Girl Get Rid Of That Jerk by Melissa Johns

Girl Get Ride 67

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Chapter 67

As the thug lunged with his knife, Elliott, acting on pure instinct, grabbed the nearest person to shield herself. Joy was unfortunately caught in Elliott's panic. She went as white as a ghost, trembling like a leaf with tears streaming down her face in sheer terror.

The thug, ruthless and relentless, drove the dagger toward Joy. She squeezed her eyes shut, bracing herself for the inevitable. But the expected pain never came. Instead, a chorus of gasps filled the air.

When Joy dared to open her eyes, she was stunned into silence. There was Allison, locked in a fierce struggle with the thug, using nothing but her bare hands.

The thug, clearly out of control, swung the knife wildly, but Allison was nimble, weaving around the deadly strikes. Even so, her arm caught a nasty cut, and blood swiftly stained her white blouse.

"You're asking for it!" the thug yelled, barreling forward with the knife once more.

the pain, sidestepped the blade and, with a swift twist,

thug's scream rang out simultaneously. He recoiled, dropping the knife, and Allison kicked

delivered a powerful kick to his head. Dazed and wobbling, he barely had time to recover

erupted in a mix of shock and admiration. Who would've thought that the

As the thug was taken away,

the law firm's staff shaken, trading relief for fear and a sense of dread lingering in the

Allison, I... I thought I was going to die... It was terrifying. If you hadn't stepped in, I don't

face drained of color, admitted, “I’ve never experienced anything like this. Being in this profession

on her face, asked, “Nicole, do

a steely calm,

Allison

yes, Allison, thank you for saving

Allison, I've clearly underestimated you. I thought

the face of their compliments, her expression unfazed. She marched over to Elliott, her demeanor stern. "Elliott, did you seriously use Joy as

Allison's gaze and stammered, “I...