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."

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

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

more evident, and a flicker of

didn't escape her

for just a couple of months, but your nerve has been lost.

take orders from

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

you the consequences of

pincers slowly moved close to her fingertips. She desperately struggled

cold sensation came from

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

and

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

and begging me."

the man exerted a little 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 and

a blood

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

looked over in surprise. In black, August appeared in the doorway. His chiseled face was

I haven't had enough fun yet." He pointed at the woman on the ground with his chin. August looked over before the cold light in his eyes intensified. "Your tactics didn't let

surprised by August's reaction but smugly arched his brow. "It looks

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control, but it's more

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fists had clenched in his sleeves. The bloodlust in his

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