We Are Not Getting Remarried: Show Yourself Out

Chapter 2000 Blacklist

With this in mind, Brian shook his head and said, “That’s more like it. Those who have tact are wise… Ah

Before Brian could finish his words, his bloodcurdling screams filled the room.

That was the kind of scream that came from the depths of the heart, almost piercing through one’s

eardrums.

Upon hearing this, the man lying on the ground swallowed nervously, trying his best to make himself less noticeable, fearing he might be the next one.

Mike, standing to one side with his arms crossed before his chest, showed a momentary crack in his expression.

His facial features contorted instantly, all because of Bella’s swift, accurate, and ruthless kick. It landed directly on Brian’s groin. Just by watching it, Mike could feel a sympathetic twinge, his hands instinctively covering his own crotch.

While doing so, he couldn’t help but marvel. Bella is truly ruthless…

But it’s only to be expected. In the business world, who isn’t ruthless and decisive?

Those who are kind-hearted are not suited to cause harm to others.

After receiving Bella’s kick, Brian rolled on the ground while clutching his groin. Blood trickled down from his forehead, spreading across his face, making him look extremely ghastly.

at the project team guy, who had been kicked away,

man, seeing the high-heeled shoes getting closer and closer, quickly covered his crotch and begged for mercy, “I’m sorry, Ms. Wickam. I was momentarily misguided and made a mistake. Please give me another chance. At the very

raised her foot and was about

didn’t even have the courage to keep watching. All he could do was close his

the anticipated pain

playful smirk. It was then that

like a survivor after a disaster. There was also fear, a lingering dread of the unknown punishment and the consequences of his reckless actions.

that Bella had such a

of having countless encounters with women, would turn out to be so

was not in a hurry to deal with him.

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out a chuckle, squeezing out a smile

“Ms… Ms. Wickam.”

a leaf now. Where did you get the nerve to work

“I… I…”

and hawed for quite a while, unable to articulate a coherent explanation, probably finding it difficult to broach

everything was clear to

who has been with countless women, guaranteed to provide some sort of financial power in exchange. Then, he indicates that he often engages in

girls who initially disagreed, but as time went

about calling the police or anything