Chapter 715 How You're Going to Fight Me

Ethan smirked and scoffed, "So what? As long as you're breathing, August will risk his life to save you." He then glared at the hitter. "What are you waiting for? Do it!"

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Without further ado, the hitter strode up and punched her in the belly. She grunted in pain and heavily bit her bottom lip. Her body bent, and the hitter hammered her spine with his elbow. She felt like her bones were shattered. Unable to hold

up any longer, she staggered and fell to the floor.

The hitter didn't stop there. His leg weighed her down and confined her to the cold floor. She wanted to struggle but

didn't have the strength. She could only watch the man spread her hand.

"No, what are you doing!" With a quiver in her voice, she looked at Ethan in fear and shouted, "Let me go, psycho!" The interest became more intense in Ethan's eyes. He fiddled with a pair of small pincers and snorted with a spurious

smile, "Scared? Weren't you so calm just now?"

She had never been so scared. Her eyes were bloodshot, and she bellowed at the top of her lungs, "Enjoy the last period of

your life. August will not let you off the hook, nor will I!"

"Now I won't let you go, idiot."

Ethan was going to continue, but Mark's face was filled with impatience.

"Just do it. I'm not interested in listening to your nonsense."

Mark with dissatisfaction but didn't lose

and scoffed, "I thought you made a comeback on your own. Turns out you're

Ethan's face became more evident, and a flicker of imperceptible hatred flashed across his

escape

continued, "You were detained for just a couple of months, but your

to take orders from

Ethan suddenly got up, growled,

consequences of offending

hitter picked it up. Gleaming cold, the silver pincers slowly moved close to her fingertips. She desperately

break free. A cold sensation

strength to look at Ethan and snarl, "You're always

and children."

He yellowed at the henchman, "Do it! I'll see August and she kneeling in front of me

and begging me."

fingertip. She couldn't stall them anymore. She had done her best. She closed

forcefully that a blood

The pincers started to pull, and she could feel the sticky moisture in her nail and the air that burrowed in through the gap. The pricking pain shook her,

the floor. She immediately opened her eyes and looked over in surprise. In black, August appeared in the doorway. His chiseled face was frosty. Like the dark lord from hell, he plodded into the room. Ethan was

enough fun yet." He pointed at the woman on the ground with his chin. August looked over before the

arched his brow. "It looks like this woman

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