Chapter 791

The wine bottle shattered with a loud bang. The burly man fell to the floor and covered the bleeding wound on his head.

The other people were startled by her bold action, and none of them dared to approach her.

Peter cursed out loud and shouted, “What the hell are you losers doing? She’s just a woman. Go get her!”

Maisie made her move first. Although she could take two or three of them down, there were eight of them left.

She was wearing a pair of stilettos. Soon, she started to feel exhausted, and the floor was littered with broken bottles.

A man saw his chance and pounced at her, pinning her on the couch. Maisie bent her knee and delivered a fierce kick, and the man felli down in a curled-up position, covering his crotch in pain.

Another two strong men grabbed her and pinned her back on the couch. Peter barked out his order, “Remove her mask!”.

Katrina watched as they moved on to remove Maisie’s mask. Her fingers had stabbed into her arms that were crossed around her chest

men touched Maisie’s mask, a few people flew through the

were professional fighters. No sooner had they entered the private room than they had beaten all Peter’s men to the

in terror. She cowered under the table

with rage as he shouted, “Who the hell

made a path, and the middle-aged man who walked out from

instantly turned red

trembled, and her face turned

is he doing

up from the couch and adjusted her mask to prevent it

Boucher? Isn’t he

a smile on his

you, right?” “Yes, you’re right. It has nothing to do

Peter’s face when he heard what Yael had said. He did not

was retiring from his position soon.

behind him. If he did not give him what he

teeth and offered Yael a smile. “You’re right, Mr. Boucher. My anger has gotten the best of me. This

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