Chapter 136 The scum of the perfumers
Silvia grabbed his wrist and reversed it with great force…
“Hiss-“Louis grinned in pain, but remained standing still.
Silvia had overlooked the difference in size of the foreigners, his wrist bones were thicker and
wider and her grip was a little off, so she had only twisted his hand, but not broken it.
She did not realise that her grip and twist had aroused Louis’ desire to conquer.
His blue eyes glowed with excitement, ‘What a wild little beauty! I’m kind of, like, in love with you!”
“Rascal!” Spitting, Silvia lifted her foot and kicked him in the small of the back.
But this time Louis was on guard and quickly ducked back, reaching out to grab her foot so he could have a good flirtation next.
But what he didn’t expect was that although he caught her foot, he couldn’t block her force at all and only helped to deflect some of the force from the small of his back, but his whole body flew backwards.
“Bang!”
He fell heavily to the ground and was accompanied by a crisp click – this time, the hand was really broken.
erm, you-”
His eyes widened as he looked at her in disbelief, wondering if the party was just his own delusion.
Did he really get knocked down by this soft-looking little girl in front of him?
She looked like she could hardly even carry two more buckets of pure water, so how could she have broken his hand with one kick?
But it was true!
He had started it, they were alone, there couldn’t have been a third person and she had practised!
Not wanting to pay any attention to him, Silvia was about to walk right past this piece of shit and get
out of here when she heard him raise his voice and say.
“One moment, please!”
She hadn’t wanted to stop, but since he was beginning to respect people enough to use the word “please”, she stopped in her tracks and glanced at hin coldly.
Standing up with his other uninjured hand covering the small of his back, Louis gasped,
Git Bonus
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“Miss.Silvia, do you know who I am?”
“…” Not expecting such a boring question, Silvia regretted stopping a little and made to walk away.
“You don’t know who I am, but I know who you are!” Louis stood behind her and called out,
“I know that you have some real skills in perfumery and last time you would do a little trick in V.L’s perfume recipe and make them almost collapse because of that little trick. You’re capable, not unlike Vivienne!”
At the mention of his old friend, Silvia paused again and turned to look at him, “What are you trying to say?”
He couldn’t have said all that just to stall for time so childishly. could he?
“umhh” Louis took a couple of steps forward and smiled through the pain, thinking he was being
charming,
“But in the perfumer’s business, it’s useless to have the ability but not to know how to adapt and work. But in the perfumer’s business, it’s useless to have the ability to adapt and work.
“Even if you have real skills and abilities, so what? In the end, all the credit and glory will still be taken away from you.”
He said as he slowly moved forward, getting closer to her little by little.
“In this society nowadays, what is the most important thing? It’s connections, it’s resources! Without good connections and resources, without famous people to help you with recommendations to open the way for you, how far do you think you can go, on your own?
I know that you’ve recently succeeded in developing another new product, but so what, with you being a small, unknown perfumer, do you think the annual competition will give you an award?”
“So what?” Looking at him coldly, Silvia wondered what he was trying to say with all that trash talk.
“So, you should be smarter.” He continued to grin at her, Louis feeling handsome at the moment, not realising that the smile he was squeezing out hard from the pain was really ugly.
And he was still trying to spread his ‘charm’, “A smart woman knows how to take advantage of opportunities. And right now, there is the best opportunity in front of you, it’s up to you to take it.”
Silvia looked around, “Really? Where is the opportunity and why don’t I see it?”
“Hey -“Louis had leaned in quite close to her, almost reaching out to touch her,
“One sometimes doesn’t just stare into the distance, one also has to look in front of one’s eyes,
which sometimes, the opportunity is right in front of one’s eyes.
You have to know how to put – whool Whoo! Whoa whoa whoa!!!”
The moment his hand was outstretched, Silvia grabbed his uninjured hand with precision, this time
with a very precise force, a grab and a twist and CLICK!
This time it was not a fracture, but a dislocation of the entire arm.
“Ah-ah-oh-you fucxking bitxxxch!” Louis, who was screaming in pain, was so furious that he stopped using his usual line and started swearing without any limits, “What the hell do you think you are! You’ll never be able to hold your head up, you’ll never be able to work in the perfumer’s business!”
“Really?”
Silvia took two steps forward and Louis backed away in shock, “What are you doing, don’t come any
closer! You bitch, you don’t know any better, I’m going to fuck…”
The light bursting out of Silvia’s eyes made him swallow all his unspoken expletives, but not
willing to be in such a mess, he said all his threatening words,
“Do you believe it or not, I will make you not even qualified for this annual competition!”
In the face of his threat, Silvia laughed without a care in the world, raised one hand, twisted her wrist, twisted the other and then crossed her hands, moving her knuckles with force, making a “click” sound.
She had a faint smile on her face and even with her makeup, she was so beautiful that people couldn’t take their eyes off her, but the next moment, the words that came out of her mouth were bone chilling
“Then do you believe me? I’ll make it so that you don’t even have the ability to walk out of this alley right now!”
The eyes slowly moved down from his face and rested on his two legs that were still able to walk.
Both of his arms were now useless, one broken and the other dislocated, both legs were still intact
for the time being, but with such a glare and stare from her, he instantly felt a chill run down both legs that could be gone in the next second.
Cold sweat beaded on the back of his spine as he stepped back, shouting with determination as he did so, “You, don’t go too far! I’m not scaring you, I’m a judge in this annual competition, if you dare to make a move on me, 1…”
The words had not even left her mouth and she was already running out of the alley.
Silvia wasn’t really trying to get him killed for the purpose of whisking people away, so she turned her neck and moved her shoulders slightly, with disdain in her eyes.
What a senior perfumer, the scum of perfumers, rubbish!
No wonder he hangs out with the Ladarius people, he’s so precise in sorting out the rubbish!
It’s just that