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.

sound 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

brink. His legs felt like they were made of lead, too

exploded, his head throbbed as if it were splitting open, Henrik gritted his teeth, letting out a muffled groan, and

head, trying to stave off the sickness. Sweat mixed with

was clear, refusing to bow

help but feel a surge of respect.

bat, approached Henrik, looking down

you a chance. Kneel and beg for

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

him.

“In your dreams.”

words, spat out from deep within, landed with force.

bat in his hand came crashing down

hands gripping his pant legs tightly, refusing to kneel despite his legs going

thugs, was seething. “Wade, if you harm my

find your words laughable?” Wade laughed triumphantly. “Your son refuses to plead, but you can. Just kneel down and kowtow three times to me and