“Goddess, Goddess!” Tony urgently got out of the car, wanting to come to her rescue.

“Stay inside!” Shirley shouted at him. With that, she delivered a powerful punch to the leader. Breaking free, she approached the man with the stick, who instantly turned pale with fear as if he had seen a ghost.

Shirley, like an angered goddess, stood amid the chilling wind that tousled her long hair. Her face was incredibly beautiful yet radiated intense determination to kill.

The man had no choice but to face the challenge. He swung the stick wildly, but Shirley seized the opportunity, closing in and grabbing his wrist. Disarming him, she viciously struck him down with the iron rod and then stepped on him with a forceful stomp. A distinct sound of ribs breaking echoed in the air.

“Ahh!” The man let out a gruesome scream. Shirley tossed aside the iron rod and, looking at the fallen thugs, walked toward Tony’s car. Tony, inside the car, was so nervous that he was sweating profusely. Just then, his phone rang-it was a call from Zacharias.

“It’s Uncle Zacharias calling, Should I answer?”

didn’t want Zacharias to know about what happened. Plus, these people only needed

off. “They

of them. You took on eight. You really are my

the wound on her back.

you, didn’t

replied plainly. Just then, Shirley’s phone rang. Unsurprisingly, it was still Zacharias. “Hello?” She

are you two?” the man

our way

do,” Shirley replied and hung up.

down, he genuinely wanted Zacharias to know about their encounter, hoping those hooligans would end

touched her back, feeling a burning pain. She might need some medication once

Flintstone Residence. On the couch, Zacharias had been waiting for

Given his keen eyesight, he quickly noticed the

immediately rushed to answer, leading Zacharias to suspect something was definitely up. At that,

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