The God of War Chapter 68

“What are you looking at, Jorge?”

As Jorge scanned the living room, Dominick was also sizing up Jorge. The corners of his mouth curled up into a sneer. “You want to save your daughter? To tell you the truth, my bodyguards are one in a hundred. They are ruthless martial artists!”

As he spoke, he shouted, “Terry, keep a close eye on Jorge. If he dares to do anything, just kill this girl!”

Terry stuck out his tongue to lick his lips and laughed slightly. “Mr. Hooper, don’t worry. I can guarantee that even if Jorge is extremely capable, he can never be able to rescue the girl from my hands!”

Dominick was fearless, and his expression became even more savage! Beside him, George had a flattering expression on his face, “Dominick, I can deal with it!”

As he finished speaking, he turned to look at Jorge and spat, “Jorge, Dominick is in a good mood today. Hurry up! Beg for mercy on your knees. Then let Roselyn sleep with Dominick for a night! Otherwise, she will definitely die and the New-Easton Group will also suffer!”

Jorge said nothing. The muscles of his calves were tightly stretched, like two high-strength alloy springs. His fingers were slightly bent, and there was a smooth flow of air around them.

Ready to attack!

he should be able to defeat all four bodyguards in one move. Olivia would definitely not get

refuse to

at the tearful Roselyn and laughed lewdly, “You’re not going to kneel, are you? Alright! George,

first beauty in Ocean City could only kneel and flatter him like a female dog. And Jorge, her husband, could only kneel in

the trembling waiters in the corridor. There

“George, well done!”

hotel staff, then turned to look at Jorge with a cruel smile on his face. “Jorge, you refuse to kneel, don’t you? It doesn’t matter! Now I’ll count to three. If you still don’t kneel, just wait

had already stood up, and his

“Olivia…”

not help but flow

child as a hostage! He forced Jorge to kneel down and kowtow and forced her to sleep with him…

simply

“Two!”

“You don’t want to drink a toast only to drink a forfeit? Roselyn, when

figure was like a cannonball. The carpet and marble floor beneath his feet exploded! His figure

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