Burning Passion: Love Never Die

Chapter: 187

Her phone was still ringing on the floor. When she saw the caller ID

“Old Man’ on the screen, she almost cried with joy.

He had come. For her!

Carlos glanced at the storekeeper, walked to the door of the bedroom at a steady pace, and kicked it open.

What he saw inside the room made his heart tighten into a knot. His face purpled in rage.

The girl was held on the floor by two men. Her clothes were a mess. Her face was pressed against the floor, her mouth covered. Her hands had been twisted behind her back.

Carlos’ blood boil. He walked over grimly like a soul slayer and, before the two robust men could realize it, he sent one of them sprawling onto the floor and kicked the other one

out of her eyes and asked in a whisper, “Are you okay?” There were some scratches on her face. Worried that it might hurt, he didn’t touch her face and just blew some dust off

down her cheeks, Debbie nodded to

to them. He hauled one man up, twisted one of his arms behind his back, and then with one snap, dislocated the man’s

exercising her wrists, the other man’s arm

own bare hands. Seeing his rage, Debbie started to worry whether Carlos would kill them. Those men cried and yelled as if they were pigs being taken to an abattoir. After a long while that seemed like a century to the men, Carlos finally

waiting for Carlos, on his knees. Obviously, he had realized that he had made a huge mistake

coldly. Debbie was surprised at the question. Since Carlos had beaten the two men up without saying anything, she had assumed that he would never bother to ask

She pointed at the Lucky peace buckle on the showcase and said, “They forced me to

glanced at the Lucky peace buckle and didn’t

“They asked for $28, @00, but it wasn’t worth that much. Of course I wouldn’t buy it. Then

also snatched away my purse and wanted to swipe my bank card.

knew that the