Chapter 72 A Lesson Learned

Marcus was strong and easily caused Hoffman to suffer and scream by dragging him with great force.

Hoffman could not break free and felt so angry. Who the hell are you? I was teaching my niece a lesson. Why do you get in my way?

Before Hoffman could finish his words, Marcus made a move and broke Hoffman’s wrist.

It made Hoffman scream miserably.

Marcus was so fast that it took Hoffman a few seconds to react and fall to the ground, cursing.

After Marcus stopped, his assistant handed him a napkin. Marcus took it and slowly wiped his hands. His eyes fell on Yvette’s face from beginning to end, and Marcus did not even look at Hoffman.

But somehow Hoffman could feel an oppressive vibe from Marcus.

Hoffman had never seen Yvette’s lover before, but judging from Marcusnoble and extraordinary appearance and the luxurious car, Hoffman figured Marcus must be Yvette’s lover. Then he covered his wrist

and hummed.

You are Yvette’s man, aren’t you? I am her uncle. If you want to save her today, you have to give me money. Give me 160 thousand dollars for my wrist injury and also the nursing fee.

It was obvious that Hoffman wanted to blackmail Marcus.

Yvette was still in a trance. Just a moment ago, she thought that she had seen Lance, and her tears almost

came out.

But when she looked closer, Yvette realized that there was only a slight resemblance.

Just like Lance, Marcus also had a pair of big eyes with deep emotions, which was quite out of place with his

coldness.

Perhaps it was because of his age, Marcus looked much more mature and experienced.

I am your uncleinlaw. How dare you hit me!Hoffman continued.

Yvette did not expect Hoffman would be so unreasonable and go against anyone. So she could not help but scold, Shut up! I don’t know this gentleman!

But Hoffman never believed it. He thought he had finally met Yvette’s lover and could not let Marcus get.

away easily.

Then Hoffman said, My delicate and tender niece is a perfect girl. And 160 thousand dollars is nothing for a rich guy like you. So quickly give me the money, and I will spare her.

at Hoffman with a sharp

made Hoffman unconsciously tremble, and he was somewhat scared.

that Marcus was not someone to mess up

with.

still wanted the money. He acted up boldly but said in a low

got the face, and she got the body. So just give me the money. Otherwise, if I turn to others, they will also send me

he were talking about some of his mistresses instead

so angry that she wanted to kick Hoffman.

a step ahead of her. Marcus gracefully removed the leather gloves on his hands.

Hoffman

Pah!

slap made

out a mouthful of blood, and even his nose and

the ground and crushed them with

face and looked coldly. “If you don’t know

and shouted, “Yvette, I am your uncle. How

bullied?

an uncle like you,” Yvette replied

the siren sounded.

changed greatly. He did not expect that Yvette would actually call the police. He almost stuck out his butt and wanted to

still caught red–handed and was detained in the

followed to make a statement, but she did not expect Marcus to

behavior was enough to let him be detained

days.

for Hoffman. She just wanted to teach him a lesson so that he would think carefully next time before acting excessively. And Yvette wanted

grandmother anymore.

that this matter was weird.

take her grandmother to New York. So Yvette wondered how Hoffman could

sensed something wrong in her

was thinking about the matter, a young policeman walked up to her and asked, “Is

he said, “Do you still remember me? I used to work at the

an impression of Rocco. She used to go to Pittsburgh police station a lot while

York later, Yvette would still

no progress.

the local police two years ago. He remembered Yvette because she was pretty, and also

caught, and the location of the crime was a few

news. Although she rarely

Rocco and asked him to inform her of any further progress.

the hospital. But then she saw

front of her.

side of the road

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