We Are Not Getting Remarried: Show Yourself Out

They decided staying on the ground would do them more good than harm. Those that had been knocked down several times unconsciously turned their gazes toward those that did not retaliate. They suddenly understood what it meant to win quietly.

“What are you going to do?” The boss’ voice grew more panicked as Elisa got closer.

None of his henchmen came to help him as they did not want to suffer again under her fist.

“Look at all these men who do your bidding day-in-day-out. Yet now they look on as you suffer.” Elisa sneered.

The boss was rendered speechless. He was angry and anxious! Not only were his jewels damaged, but he also had scratches on his face! He was sure he was bleeding in some places! He had no will to fight. If it weren’t for the fear keeping him awake, he would have lost consciousness ages ago.

Elisa saw his hand below him, in a position to push his body up, and stepped on it.

the men around them could clearly see her step on his hand with her sharp heel! The woman may look light, but at minimum, she was probably forty

sure she had broken their boss’ hand when she stepped down with such

pushed more force into her foot as she watched the struggling man on

“Does it hurt?”

she blind? Does it not look like it hurts?!

swore in silence. He did not

Benett! We were blind and couldn’t see how benevolent you

moment, one of the fallen men saw someone walking over. He stood up and cried, “Police! Help us! We were

ran toward them with their

move!” One

and kept her foot