The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 125

After that, Justin saw the man in front of him rushing toward him, moving so silently like a ghost.

Drew wanted to cripple Justin, so his strikes were powerful and as fast as lightning.

Justin’s eyes darkened. He ducked and barely dodged him.

“Hah! You have some moves, huh?” Drew narrowed his eyes. His tone was full of mockery.

Justin’s eyes were ablaze as he took two deep breaths.

Justin had long since retired from the army. Although he had never fallen behind in his physical fitness and training, he had not fought with anyone in a long time.

All Justin relied on at the moment were his excellent foundation and muscle memory.

The two grown men exchanged a few moves. Justin suddenly realized that his opponent’s moves were very familiar.

There were traces of the close combat skills they once learned in the military academy.

Justin thought, ‘Who is this man?!’

“Ooof!”

While Justin was distracted, Drew kicked him in the abdomen. Justin was severely injured, but he did not fall and only staggered back two steps.

What a tough guy!

“Mr. Salvador!”

He panted and rushed to Justin’s side to help

fine.” Justin suppressed the pain

Salvador?! I’ll fight you!” Ian’s eyes turned red with anger as he ran

Drew.

“Ian! Come back!”

wanted to stop Ian, but it was too

a trained fighter, so he was

overestimate your

enough, Ian was knocked unconscious with a left hook before he could even touch Drew’s

“We must know each other, right? Who are

sneered and raised his

went to the same military academy and were both popular. However, aside from training together, Justin and Drew had

know who is the most important

He smiled devilishly as he

clenched his fists tightly

which were restricted under his gray suit, became tense as

rushed toward Drew, and the two men started beating each other up.

deteriorated. Moreover, Justin was wearing a slim-fitting suit. It was restrictive to his motions, but Justin could still be so agile.

handsome suit-wearing male lead

drunk that he became dizzy, and his limbs became weak. It was a miracle that he had managed to hold on until

knocked him to the ground, and Justin felt a sharp

“Die, you bastard!”

was thinking about kicking Justin to vent his anger, another man suddenly shouted at him, “How dare you hit my best friend?! Who gave you

over as fast as he could and stood in front of Justin. His eyebrows were raised, and his charming eyes were

another one.