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 her coccyx that she

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 to cripple one of your

wanted to

teeth and glared at the gangster

go to jail by assaulting

of sending us away." The man took out his phone and glanced at it. "Hurry

were really going to cripple one of her arms and leave S

doubt her

a small sum of money

coincidental. If Kirk did not send her back, she would take a taxi by herself or have

on the road that was still some distance away from her home. The place where she got off the

encountered this group of

what, Kirk was

Kirk could

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

Kirk was

it wasn't Kirk, then who would

Master Shaw?

No!

extreme. Being aloof

Who?

instant, thoughts

pain from her leg bones

waist-length hair. No sooner did she cry

You bitch! How dare you

speak, she was slapped fiercely

twisted her neck and spat at the man who was

"Come!"

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

Why?

Why?

should anyone

anyone

she endure

she had been in

had submitted

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