From Sneers to Cheers: Anthea’s Ascent

Chapter 272

He had been in the game for years, never taking a fall.

It was no different this time. He wouldn’t lose to some chick!

Just now, he had intentionally sprinted into this dead–end alley because it was a blind spot for the cameras and his turf.

The chick was easy on the eyes and probably even better in other ways!

With that thought, a sleazy grin spread across the man’s face in black.

Since she liked sticking her nose where it didn’t belong, she couldn’t blame him for what was coming!

At that moment, the man in black pulled a gleaming switchblade from his pocket and stood up. He, approached Anthea step by step. Meanwhile, three or four other men, also clad in black, silently appeared behind Anthea, cutting off any chance of retreat.

Anthea was totally trapped. There was no way out.

With her arms crossed, Anthea watched the man in black advance toward her.

She didn’t show a hint of fear on her face. Instead, a faint smile played at the corners of her mouth.

The man in black frowned.

Why wasn’t she running?

Wouldn’t a girl usually bolt in this situation?

Why wasn’t Anthea moving?

Had she been scared stiff?

That was most likely.

Anthea and sneered, “Sweetheart, listen. If you know what’s good for you, you’ll play nice with us boys tonight. We’ll promise you a good time, or else, heh

him joined in with leering, ominous

glinted in their

lips curved up slightly. “Or else what?”

black by the throat and lifted him

behind Anthea growing

lifting a grown man off his feet!

downright

wildly, his face turning

felt Death’s presence right beside him, ready to

quiet? You had plenty to say a moment ago,” Anthea tightened

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Chapter 272

black looked at Anthea, his face twisted with pain and fear, and he

it again…”

He was scared.

dealing with a pretty little thing, but she was more like a demon

turned to the group behind her. “And you?”

to their knees. “We won’t do

casually release the man in

hard, stirring

you, thank you,

“Hand it over.”

an exquisite purse

I find anything missing, do you believe I have a hundred ways to finish

there, I swear!” He wasn’t about to

hand, Anthea quickly returned to where she had come

middle–aged woman in the cocktail dress was still waiting

this your purse?”