No Strings Attached

Chapter 437

The moment he finished speaking, he reached out with his large hand towards Clara.

With the reflexes of a cornered animal, Clara bolted upright on the bed and landed a solid kick right where it hurt the most. The man howled in agony, doubling over and curling into a fetal position on the floor, clutching at his groin.

Suddenly, a blonde-haired thug sprang into action, rushing over and delivering a stinging slap across Clara's face. "Listen here, lady," he sneered. "If my boss wants you, it's your lucky day. You stick with him, and you'll be living the high life - champagne and caviar, the works. But you dare fight back? You asking for trouble?"

Clara's head reeled from the blow. The stars danced before her eyes, and a trickle of blood ran from the corner of her mouth.

The tattooed man, however, kicked the blonde thug in the rear, cursing under his breath, "Back off! I like this kind of hot girl. She's got spirit."

from Clara's lips, only to have his hand smacked away. She knew she couldn't win a direct confrontation with these goons. She needed to buy time, stall for lan's rescue. Suddenly, Clara's eyes welled up with tears, and she gave the boss a look of

Can you get me

thug opened his mouth to protest but was met with a cold glare from the tattooed man. "Don't

she runs off after eating,

my guys. Where do you think she could

as he reached the door, a group of men burst in. Their

you are, waltzing into my boss' pad like you own

to join him, a deep voice cut through the tension from behind. "Where is she? The woman

He was like an avenging shadow emerging from the night itself.

whose legs trembled uncontrollably. "What woman? We

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