You More than Anything in the World (Arissa)

Chapter 102 How Dare You Touch My Girl

A hint of murderous intent flashed across Benjamin’s eyes. He sent the man flying with a kick.

The thrust was so strong that the man hit the wall. Several ribs were instantly crushed upon impact.

Soon after that, Benjamin brutally stomped on the man’s face.

“How dare you touch my girl! You’ve got some nerve!”

The deep and bloodthirsty voice coming over the man’s head sent chills down his spine.

“I-I don’t know you! Who the h*ll are you?”

Benjamin applied more pressure on his foot upon hearing that.

The man under his foot, whose facial expression was quite distorted at this point, could not help but wail, “Please spare my life!”

Sensing Benjamin’s hostility, the man trembled in fear.

Benjamin then exchanged a meaningful glance with Ethen and stepped aside.

The latter walked over knowingly, squatted down, and patted the subdued on his face with the blunt end of a knife.

“Now, tell me. Who sent you?”

“Who are you guys? I don’t even know! I haven’t got any business to do with you-”

Painful screeches echoed as the man’s finger got cut off.

the corner as he held his wounded hand in his other one. Terror washed

sheepishly, “Is that woman

true that you have no business with us, and she has no business with you. So, why did you make

smiled as he fidgeted

but he knew what needed to be

me. Why did you try

talking about. You’re taking the law into your own

his weapon and rose to his

man breathed a sigh of relief upon

he received an

of pain immediately sounded from

standing outside were startled to hear that, but they quickly ignored the commotion

pleaded, wrapping his hands

“By whom?”

his head. “I’ve never met him in person. He secured a deal with us online. That’s all I

more times,

on, spill it! Why did you try to kidnap

wants

that, he instantly cast

by his collar. “How many of you are there? You

man refused to go on as he

passed before Ethen finally stopped beating up the man. He smoothed out the creases on his shirt. The battered man was left sprawling on the ground, unconscious. Nonetheless, his life was

and reported, “Mr. Graham, he’s a

up and get him to talk,”

“Yes!”