Chapter 67

Hearing Janet’s proposal, Owen couldn’t help but burst out laughing.

“You want to do a one–on–one with me?”

Owen stepped forward, cracking his knuckles. There was an arrogant smile on his lips.

“Forgot how I used to punch you like a sack of potatoes when we were little? Missing all those bruises and wounds now, little Janet?” Owen teased.

Janet stretched her neck a little and raised her fists, getting into her fighting pose.

“Bring it in, Owen,” she said.

Owen snorted and pulled off his jersey, revealing his rock–hard muscles. He spent 20 hours a week in the gym to build this body. He was very proud of his huge biceps. and firm chest.

Janet was like a skinny chick in front of him. He could crush her into crumples with one thumb.

“Go get her son!” Hellen cried by the side, “Kick her ass for your sister!”

With a loud roar, Owen raised his fist and jumped at Janet. She dodged sideways and waltzed to his back, quick and agile like a cat. She raised a leg and kicked on Owen’s butt and sent him staggering a few steps before falling on his knees.

“Looking for something on the floor there, Owen?” Janet laughed.

Maxie chuckled as well and started clapping and cheering for Janet.

Owen’s face became tomato red. He let out a furious roar and scrambled back onto his feet. He turned and charged at Janet again like a crazy bull.

This time Janet didn’t dodge. Instead, she remained firmly on her spot and raised a single hand.

Even Hellen couldn’t help but widen her eyes in shock: Janet was going to take his punch barehanded? But that was impossible! She was tiny!

“Punch her son!” Paul cried excitedly, “Crash her skull!”

Owen howled and smashed down his massive fist. Yet in the next second, his hand fell right into Janet’s firm grip and froze in the air. Owen tried to pull his hand back, but he couldn’t.

It was like his hand was clamped by a pincer.

at Owen’s red face

“-My turn now.

fist and caught Owen on the chin with a perfect uppercut. Everyone present heard a

out a painful cry and dropped to

their eyes–it was less

was already defeated!

struck again. She kicked Owen’s face brutally and knocked his huge body

saw a broken tooth

back up on his feet. Yet Janet stepped on his shoulder the

snorted, “This is for looking down at women.

collar, aiming at his nose, and

wanted to rush forward and stop Janet but Pull tugged at

till she finishes,” Paul whispered into her eye. “If Owen is injured severely, she will have to pay

later, Janet finally dropped Owen back on

smiling, “If you don’t want to end up on the floor like your son, now is the time

son! Isn’t that against

Paul added quickly, “Write us

Janet rolled her eyes.

duel has clear rules. Each participant is responsible for their own life and death. Janet doesn’t need to pay you

“We never heard of

“If you have a problem with this, maybe I should send you to the person who made the rule.

Paul both

hadn’t been sorted out yet. The last person they wanted to see

home and treat

He will stay here as I see through his daily practice,” Maxie

do you expect him

Maxie glanced in Owen’s direction coldly as

I should probably

on the couch and winked at Maxie, “Can I leave Owen

in very good hands.” Janet laughed and walked out of the office. She could still hear Hellen and Paul’s voices pleading for mercy when she reached

beaten Owen a little too

But that was necessary.

the one hand, she did want to get back at him for how he abused her in the past; on the other hand, she needed

decided to send troops

A war was happening.

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