Talented Hairess A Rose with Thorns

Chapter 616

Raymond had met people who relied on their fathers, but he had never seen anyone who relied on their sister.

His eyes widened in surprise as he listened to Ashton's arrogant words. He looked at Ashton like he was an idiot. To Raymond, Ashton was a small-time celebrity, so who could his sister possibly be? What a joke!

0

"Jeckton is my turf, so you'd better do as I say. Raymond sneered, his eyes gleaming with a creepy light. "If you make me happy, I might let you off the hook for smashing my head."

The words barely left his mouth when Raymond advanced toward Ashton with a lecherous grin. Ashton's hands were tightly bound to the chair, leaving him unable to resist. "Damn, you disgusting old bastard! Go to hell!"

Though his hands were tied, his feet were left free. Ashton saw his chance. As Raymond got closer, he kicked him in the groin with all his might.

Raymond let out a yelp and clutched his crotch, his face contorted in agony.

brat! I'm going to teach you a

before

Raymond. In a fit of rage, he bellowed, "Who the hell dares to interrupt my

bark some more, a group of black-clad armed men stormed into the room. Their attitude was arrogant, showing complete disregard for

recognized the symbol on their uniforms. His face was drained of color, and his knees buckled with

and a face that was both beautiful and androgynous, spoke up. "I'm the one who interrupted your fun. What are you going to do

coming beforehand? I'm so sorry for not giving you a proper

sycophantic grin spread across Raymond's face as he quickly noticed the man's gaze on the restrained Ashton. Although he was reluctant to give Ashton up, he knew he had to prioritize his own

2/2

touched him, I swear. He's still clean If

cut short as he was kicked in the chest, launching him across

my sweetie's man?" The mysterious person looked down at Raymond with disdain. "You should be grateful you didn't touch him. If you had, you'd be dead by now.' Raymond trembled with fear, his fat body shaking like a leaf. "I'm sorry! I was wrong.

glance at him, choosing instead to turn to their