Flora’s Guide to a Second Chance at Love and Life

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Chapter 245

The thugs sprawled across the ground, their eyes brimming with fear as they looked at Henrik. They hadn’t expected this refined–looking young man to be such a powerhouse, holding his own against them for so long.

But he was just one guy, outmatched and outnumbered, struggling to keep up with their relentless assault, his strength waning.

Sharing a quick glance, the thugs spread out, attacking Henrik from all angles like cowards.

Henrik sidestepped swiftly, dodging an incoming punch, then, quick as a flash, he grabbed the attacker’s arm and twisted it with brutal force.

of bones snapping filled the air as the arm bent at an unnatural angle. The man howled in agony, and Henrik kicked him in the stomach, sending him flying, just in time to

felt like they were made of lead, too weak to muster any strength, his dodging slowed

if it were splitting open, Henrik gritted his teeth,

head, trying to stave off the sickness. Sweat mixed with blood dripped down, soaking his

slightly bent, but his inherent pride was clear,

but feel a surge of respect. What a

Henrik,

it? Here’s the deal–I’ll give you a chance. Kneel and beg for mercy,

sticky with blood and sweat, utterly disheveled and vulnerable, yet there was something terrifying

him.

“In your dreams.”

within, landed with force. Wade saw the scorn

bat in his hand came crashing

back involuntarily bent, his hands gripping his pant legs tightly, refusing to kneel despite his legs

you harm my son, the Irving family will never

Raul, look around. Don’t you find your words laughable?” Wade laughed triumphantly. “Your son refuses to plead, but you can. Just kneel down and kowtow three times