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.

wicked, I've beaten you like this. What will

himself. He 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

twisted his wrists a bit, "Then the matter of her

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

brow. His long

back, but Charlie held it tighter. Benjamin knew them. If the news spread abroad, it would

his two subordinates to turn

had a cold smile, "If my appearance at the

fright, his body trembling

say anything, just tightly clenching

All of a

"W-What are you doing?"

sounded gentle above her head, "Bury your face in my chest. No one will see it then." Nancy knew he was stubborn. Once

want to argue, so she obediently buried her

were looking at them, no one dared to approach and see what was happening. Once they got

relieved when

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