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!”

saw this scene. He panted and rushed to Justin’s side to

Justin suppressed the pain and coughed lightly.

fight you!” Ian’s

Drew.

“Ian! Come back!”

to stop Ian, but it was too late.

he was just waiting to be

overestimate your own

a left hook

know each other, right? Who are

sneered and raised his

course, they knew each other. They both went to the same military academy and were both popular. However, aside

is the most important person to me? There’s no harm in

He smiled devilishly as he said, “The person I hold dearest to my heart is

clenched his fists tightly and

which were restricted under his gray suit,

Drew, and the two men started

that, although Justin had not been a soldier for many years, his fighting skills had not deteriorated. Moreover, Justin was wearing a slim-fitting suit. It was restrictive to his motions, but Justin could still be so agile. Drew knew not to underestimate Justin.

handsome suit-wearing male lead in the

and his limbs became weak. It was a miracle that he had managed to hold

to the ground, and Justin felt a sharp

“Die, you bastard!”

another man suddenly shouted at him, “How dare you hit my best friend?! Who gave you such courage to offend me?”

he could and stood in front of Justin. His eyebrows were

one. How