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

Benjamin up. He was unable to steady 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

wrists a bit, "Then the matter of

thing! I misunderstood it. I'll deal with

brow. His long fingers

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

immediately signaled to his two subordinates to turn around and act as

a cold smile, "If my appearance at the hospital gets

fright, his body trembling

anything, just tightly clenching

a

"W-What are you doing?"

Vivian! Charlie's deep voice sounded gentle above her head, "Bury your face in my chest. No one will see it then." Nancy knew he was stubborn. Once he made a decision, no one could

didn't want to argue, so she obediently buried her face into

people were looking at them, no one dared to approach 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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