There was no help at hand; whatever assistance there might be was too far away.

The blonde guy, Maurice, laughed scornfully with a look of contempt flashing through his eyes. He got hold of Angela by the shoulders and started massaging her impudently.

“Fine, let Mr. Sanderson come. Then he can see for himself how I have my way with you.”

Thunderous laughter rose up from all around them, with everyone looking on in derisive merriment.

Angela felt both angry and worried, but her face remained defiant.

Emmeline, who had remained silent all the while, suddenly seemed to have decided on a course of action.

Raising her head, she gave Maurice an ambiguous look and said, “You’d better go now. Otherwise, you may not live to see another day.”

“What did you say?”

Maurice gazed at her in incredulity and dismissed her words as the most hilarious joke that he had ever heard.

“Are you right in the brain?”

Maurice snorted disdainfully and drew Angela into his arms while the others attempted to do likewise with Emmeline.

“Let me go!”

Emmeline panicked and suddenly yelled at the top of her voice, “Jonathan, come and save me!”

Earlier on, she had stumbled upon Jonathan when she was taking some photographs but had intentionally kept her distance from him then. She had been avoiding him all the while and hence, had refused to come to Durbaine with him.

However, she could not be bothered with all that now.

Hearing Emmeline’s screams, Maurice smirked. “Shout all you want. The louder you shout, the more exhilarated I am. Let me tell you, b**ch, no one can stop me today; not even Superman.”

He had barely finished speaking when a large hand from behind him grasped him by the throat. Like the chick in the clutch of a swooping eagle, Maurice was lifted with his feet dangling in the air.

to death.” Logan’s deep, sinister voice boomed

grip around his neck, Maurice’s eyes betrayed fear and

“What are you waiting for?

were brought to their senses and

did they have any

These few ruffians were nothing but tiny

the blink of an eye, Maurice’s flunkeys were sprawled on the ground, all unable to get up.

Goldstein, what should I do with these punks? Shall I finish

“D-Don’t kill me.”

hearing Logan’s dismissive talk of death, the

Faced with the real tough guy, it

said Jonathan impatiently with

Emmeline, he did not

gave a kick, and the ruffians turned tail

had gone, Emmeline turned to look at

you okay?”

replied Emmeline, her face

be more careful when traveling on your own, or you’ll be at

had meant it to be sound advice, but

and arrogant by nature, and the

Mr. Sanderson were here, they would

broke into a laugh. “Why don’t I get

froze, then her demeanor became

by saying, “I heard that there’s a

“Let’s go!”

too close to them, but this was, after all, Durbaine. Should anything unexpected happen to Emmeline, he would have to

short while, they arrived at

internet influencers,

to wait till the cows come home,” commented

moment, Angela produced a

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