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chapter 715

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!"

Rewards

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."

at Mark with dissatisfaction but didn't lose his temper. Lucia's sharp eyes captured

you made a comeback on your own. Turns out you're just a stooge."

anger on Ethan's face became more evident, and a flicker of imperceptible hatred flashed across his eyes. His

didn't escape

couple of months, but your nerve has been lost.

willing to take

bitch! What do you know?" Ethan suddenly got up, growled, and

consequences

cold, the silver pincers slowly moved close to her fingertips. She desperately

failed to break free. A cold sensation came

Ethan and snarl, "You're always a defeated foe of

women and children."

rage. He yellowed at the henchman, "Do it!

and begging me."

strength, her nail would be peeled from her fingertip. She couldn't stall them anymore. She had done her best. She closed her eyes in despair

forcefully that a blood

have his way. 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, but she refused to utter a sound.

warning. The pincers also fell to 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

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

a little surprised by August's reaction but smugly arched his brow.

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lose control, but it's

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fists had clenched in his sleeves. The bloodlust in his

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