Secret Admiration: Finding True Love After Prison

Chapter 115 What Do You Want?

Meryl's entire body tensed up. Acting on instinct, she instinctively wrapped her arms around Chandler's waist and pushed him away, attempting to shield him from the imminent danger. Chandler was instantly knocked down by Meryl and lay on his back on the sofa.

As Meryl pressed her cheek against Chandler's chest, she could clearly feel the firm muscles of the man beneath her.

The drunk man missed the first stab and then swiftly readied himself for a second strike.

Chandler assessed the situation and locked eyes with Meryl. Suddenly, he pushed her away and positioned himself in front of

her.

Before everyone could even see what was happening, Chandler swiftly raised his foot and delivered a kick to the drunk's wrist.

His kick sent the dagger flying across the floor. The dazzling lights of the bar reflected off the silver surface of the dagger, casting an eerie glow.

The drunk's face changed. Undeterred, he hurled the bottle he held towards Chandler.

Chapter 115 What Do You Want?

Anticipating the drunk's move, Chandler unleashed a roundhouse kick, hitting the drunk in the head. The bottle slipped from his grasp and shattered into pieces.

In an instant, the drunk's body suddenly fell backwards.

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Desperately waving his hands in the air, the drunk man tried to regain some stability but ultimately failed.

Following a loud thud, the drunk man's body collapsed onto the floor with a resounding impact. He lay on his back, displaying an expression of both ferocity and agony. He must have fallen quite hard. Everyone was stunned. While rumors had circulated about his extensive tenure in the police academy for over a decade, no one had anticipated the extent of his agility.

Although the drunk had a weapon, Chandler subdued him easily, maintaining an unwavering composure.

That roundhouse kick executed by Chandler just now mirrored the moves often seen in movies. So impressive.

Moreover, his suit and leather shoes limited his flexibility. They couldn't imagine how powerful and unrestrained he would be if he were dressed in more casual attire.

ceased. The bar manager

What

stepped on the drunk's face, applying pressure

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pressure, snot and saliva flowed from his nose and mouth, dripping onto the floor. "Chandler, you'll rot in hell!" he spat out the words. Chandler slowly squatted

sure you will go

rot in hell, but I can

to hell before me."

offered a smile, yet it conveyed a sense of cruelty. Het withdrew his hand back as if he had touched something dirty and wiped it slowly with a

around and said expressionlessly, "Tie him up and send him to the

never seen Chandler like this before. By the time she reacted, the cleaner had already quickly cleaned up the

the floor.

as if

cigarette between his teeth and exhaled a puff of smoke, his gaze fixed on

me. What do you want in return?"

asked.

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sofa as smoke enveloped his face, partially obscuring his expression. Yet,

save him, but she just happened

skill and quick thinking that had ultimately

couldn't help but think, "Who could be behind the scene

he unknowingly

him in such a direct

intended to kill

curiosity as he noticed Meryl's prolonged silence. However, he remained patient, taking another drag from his cigarette while awaiting her response.

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sneered and said, "Meryl, did you bribe that drunkard? Well played! Uncle Chandler, don't

Dalton felt vaguely uneasy.