Sweet Revenge

Chapter 512 What’s He Thinking?

Bridger didn’t know how to fight. Besides, Paisley had a sneak attack, so he wasn’t prepared for it. Because of the impact, he was thrown toward her.

“Ouch!” His nose hit Paisley’s mouth hard. The two of them both felt pain.

Paisley felt his lips numb because of his nose bone and his teeth. Bridger felt a lump in his throat and almost burst into tears. “Paisley, what are you doing?”

He covered his nose and struggled to stand up. Tears were rolling in his eyes, but he tried his best to hold them back.

This woman was so strange and unpredictable. If it weren’t for her, he would definitely get angry.

“You aren’t a martial artist?” Letting go of her hand, Paisley confirmed what she was thinking.

Just now, she thought that since Simon knew martial arts and was good at fighting, maybe the Palmer family was a hidden ancient martial arts family, and their people might know martial arts. So she tested Bridger’s martial arts.

Obviously, he was a martial artist!

He might be pretending, but with her martial arts skills, she could still tell that Bridger didn’t have any internal force at all, and his breath was not as steady as that of a martial artist. Obviously, he wasn’t one.

“Of course, I’m not! The Palmer family is not a martial arts clan like yours!” He touched his nose and couldn’t help complaining.

However, in his mind, he was thinking, if I knew martial arts, I would have already taken you down. There was no need for me to be afraid of you and to tangle with you like this?

Of course, he couldn’t say it out loud, but he still coaxed her, “Paisley, what’s wrong with you? By the way, you haven’t told me who hurt you. Don’t worry. Although I can’t fight, my family in Washington can’t be underestimated. I will definitely find that person out and bring him on ropes in front of you, at your disposal!”

knew martial arts or not for this, so

martial skills were useless. Martial artists worked for bosses. As long as

With a snort, Paisley took the water from the servant and took a sip. The smell of blood in her mouth faded a little, which reminded her how strong

few. She had been injured more seriously than

But this time…

was difficult to deal with.

years of learning, she thought she was almost invincible in the world, and there were few opponents. But she did not expect that there was

me. No one dares to bully you. By the way, do you know who hurt you? In

“Will

asked as she sat

in such

“Yes, that’s for sure. Who dares to hurt my woman? Paisley, tell me who that guy is. I’ll tie him up and cut him into pieces to

on the corner of her mouth and

bright smile on his face. He didn’t realize what

suspected that

bottom of her heart. “It turns out that what you said just now

She sighed, put down her arms, stood up, and was about to stand

back to sit down. “I didn’t hear it clearly. Who did you

Are

with the

Washington. They have the same name, and they look exactly the same. Or do you