Chapter 89 A Weak Old Man who Fears the Strong


Scared to the point of weakening, he almost knelt down.

At this point, Charlie twisted his neck a bit. His fists like a thunderstorm aimed at Benjamin's face.

"Let me show you what "wicked" really mean!"

"Punch, punch, punch"

The punches rained down on Benjamin's face. In a few seconds, his face swelled up. But he dared not make a sound, clenching his mouth tightly in pain.

The two men he brought saw their boss being beaten up. They were about to help, but Benjamin suddenly reached out a hand to stop them, "Stand there!"

They looked at each other and could only stand still, watching their boss get beaten.

Charlie's anger wasn't settled by just a few blows. He didn't stop until he had seriously injured Benjamin.

Collins, I'm wicked, I've beaten you like

extremely weak, yet he managed to put on a very ugly smile, "Not at all, I just fell by myself. It has nothing to do with you. Really, it's all my fault." "You're merely a weak old

the matter

fright and almost cried out, "No, there is no such thing! I misunderstood it. I'll deal with the

long fingers suddenly

but Charlie held it tighter. Benjamin

violently. He immediately signaled to his two subordinates to turn

appearance at the hospital gets out, and others know,

with fright, his

say anything, just tightly clenching

a

"W-What are you doing?"

voice sounded gentle above her head, "Bury your face in my chest. No

argue, so she obediently buried her face

and see what was happening. Once they got in the car, Nancy quickly sat against the door and

was relieved when

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