Chapter 294 Madwoman

"You know me?"

Grace ignored the mockery and asked calmly.

"You are the rich lady of the James Group. How could we not know you?" The guy in the lead swung the baseball, trying to be cool.

"How much did the man who hired you pay? I'll pay double."

"Who cares?"

Grace saw that they did not give in at all. Normally, hooligans only work for money.

However, these people... were definitely not like that.

At the very least, it was not only for money.

Otherwise, they won't turn down her offer without hesitation.

Who?

In an instant, several people flashed through her mind. She suddenly narrowed her eyes and said, "Your employer is tall, dark-skinned and has a scar on the back of his left hand, right?" Although the hooligan concealed it well, he was still surprised for a moment.

"We don't know who you're talking about.

Miss James, just remember one thing.

You are to blame for what happened today.

We are paid to do it. Today, you will suffer a lot."

As he spoke, the guy in the lead signaled to the two subordinates beside him, "Don't show mercy. Beat her hard."

Grace's expression changed drastically. These guys meant it. They were not just trying to scare her.

A few hoodlums had already swung the baseball bats towards her.

In crisis, she subconsciously ran towards the light.

However, she forgot that though she was energetic, she might not be able to run faster than men.

down by her damned legs and fell to the ground. Grace felt so much pain

where do you want to go? Be good! We only do it for money. The hirer doesn't want to kill you. We are paid

wanted to cripple

her teeth and glared at the gangster

go

think we are? The one who can pay to cripple your arm must be capable of sending us

really going to cripple one of her arms and

her previous

a small sum of money couldn't buy

would take a taxi by herself or have someone pick

some distance away from her home. The place where she got off the car was dark with less people

this group of

what, Kirk was the

could bribe a group of

Group who was kind of a public figure, he had to arrange an escape

put it bluntly, Kirk

it wasn't Kirk, then who

Master Shaw?

No!

Being aloof

Who?

instant, thoughts crowded her

on the road and threw them on the hoodlums. Enduring the pain from her leg bones and lumbar vertebrae, she struggled to her feet and ran to the alley entrance

this curse, Grace's scalp hurt. Someone grabbed her waist-length hair. No sooner did she

with you. You bitch! How dare you

slapped fiercely on the cheek, burning with

have the guts to bully woman!" Grace twisted her neck

"Come!"

her hand forward and shouted, "Do it! Cripple me! If I

Why?

Why?

should anyone hurt

should anyone humiliate

she

she had been

had

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