First Love Novel 50


Chapter 50

Angela's breath hitched.

It was Dexter. Why was he here?

Dexter's sharp gaze scanned the room. He immediately locked onto the hand on Angela's shoulder.

Without a word, he strode over and pulled her aside. Then, he rolled up his sleeves and delivered a powerful punch straight to Dave's fat face.

Dave hadn't seen it coming. The force of the blow nearly snapped his neck.

A bruised purple imprint quickly appeared on Dave's face. It was a horrifying sight.

Dexter's eyes were menacing, filled with murderous intent. He looked as if he were about to devour Dave.

As he delivered punch after punch, each one seemingly with lethal force, it didn't take long before Dave's face was left unrecognizable.

"Mr. Bamford... Mr. Bamford, please stop!” one of Dave's lackeys pleaded, but he was kicked across the room in the next instant.

not satisfied, Dexter grabbed a bottle from the coffee table and smashed it down on the hand

loud crash, the

scream echoed through the air, and the faint

could barely comprehend

was dreaming, she heard Dexter's voice. "How dare your touch her?

angry, bloodshot eyes, Angela struggled to regain some clarity. She reached out and tugged at his

this continued,

yanked his arm

the couch. But he was quick.

you?" Dexter finally noticed her flushed

clothes, he could feel her body burning with

sense of guilt

care of these idiots." With that, Dexter lifted Angela with one hand and headed for the door. Aidan Hewitt, his new bodyguard and assistant, was known for being quiet but extremely skilled in a fight. Angela clutched Dexter's clothes. "And my colleague, Clara.

let out a scoff. "You're barely holding

else?” His voice was icy, as if wrapped

dizzy, and her stomach churned as Dexter's brisk pace made everything worse. "Please, don't shake me. Let

felt on the

"Shut up!" Dexter snapped.

in anymore and vomited. The warm sensation spread across Dexter's

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