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.

... with a bang, she was dragged down by her damned legs and fell to the ground. Grace felt so much pain in

Behind her, the man ridiculed, "Miss James, with your half-crippled body, 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

clenched her teeth and glared at the gangster who was walking

go to jail by

Who do you think we are? The one who can pay to cripple your arm must be capable of sending us away." The man took out his phone and glanced at it. "Hurry up! We still need to

really going to cripple one of her arms and leave

doubt her previous guess. Wasn't it

Presumably, a small sum

Kirk, because it was too coincidental. If Kirk did not send her back, she would take a taxi by herself or have someone pick her up at the Shaw's old mansion,

away from her home. The place where she

she encountered this group of

Kirk was the prime

could bribe a

of a public figure, he had to arrange an escape route for them. Moreover,

put it bluntly, Kirk was

it wasn't Kirk, then

Master Shaw?

No!

her to the extreme. Being aloof and arrogant was

Who?

that instant, thoughts crowded her

the pebbles 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 repeatedly. "Bitch, don't push your

her waist-length hair. No sooner did she cry out

gentle with you. You bitch! How dare

slapped fiercely on the cheek, burning

to bully woman!" Grace twisted her neck and spat

"Come!"

and shouted, "Do it! Cripple me! If I

Why?

Why?

should anyone hurt

anyone

she endure

she had been in

had

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