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.

it was dark, the men around them could clearly see her step

she had broken their boss’ hand when she

unbothered. She pushed more force into her foot as

“Does it hurt?”

blind? Does it not look

silence. He did not dare to

and pleaded, “Ms. Benett! We were blind and couldn’t see how benevolent you were! Please

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

with their torches when

One of

heeded their words and kept her