The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

Chapter 152

Lucian undid his wristwatch and handed it over to James Burke. He then loosened his tie and took off his suit, handing them over to James as well. James stepped back, knowing Lucian was about to go all out

“Argh!” Someone screamed and fell into the room.

Everyone in the box was stunned. Randal stood up. “Who the hell is causing a ruckus here, daring to disturb me, and even hitting my friend? Are you asking for

death?”

Lucian walked over, step by step. His gaze was icy, like an ice pick in winter, sweeping over everyone in the room, finally landing on Randal’s face, and then his sight fell on the sofa

The woman on the sofa was covered in blood and lifeless. Her clothes barely covered her body. Seeing this, Lucian felt the urge to kill for the first time.

“Who the hell are you, barging in and messing with us… The guy’s words were cut off by Lucian’s imposing aura, making him step back, “Which gang are you from? We work for Jack you’d better…”

Before he could finish, Lucian threw a punch, breaking his teeth without even a chance to resist.

else in the box

cross you, right? You’re here for this woman, right? I can share

a bit, and walked over step by step. Randal was

people rushed up

Randal picked up a beer bottle and charged forward, trying to hit Lucian from behind. Lucian turned around, his eyes cold and stern. He punched and broke Randal’s jaw, then

was almost

hurried over, “Lucian, if you don’t let

one could

red wine and smashed it over his head. Randal fell to the ground, but Lucian choked him and kept punching him in the face, then lifted his foot and stomped on Randal’s leg

screamed in pain. The others in the box were either lying on the ground or screaming with their heads in their hands.

Lucian this angry; it was as if he really wanted to kill him. Maybe if he wasn’t there, Lucian might’ve killed

like she was dreaming. Otherwise, how could she be seeing Lucian?

reached out and carefully moved the wet and messy hair from her forehead, which was stained with blood. His eyes fell on the wound on her forehead. It was about two centimeters long, with

up, don’t sleep.”