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.

Terror washed over his features as he looked at Ethen who

brief deliberation, he asked sheepishly, “Is that woman

idiot kidnapper. It’s true that you have no business with us, and she has

he fidgeted with

he knew what

me. Why did you

you are talking about. You’re taking the law into your own hands. I’ll sue you!” the man snapped

his weapon and rose

a sigh of

received an all-out kick

of pain immediately sounded from inside

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

man pleaded, wrapping his hands around his head. “We were tasked

“By whom?”

met him in person. He secured a deal with us online. That’s

the man a few more times,

it! Why did you

wants her

cast a menacing glare at

the man by his collar. “How many of you

the man refused to go on as he vigorously

creases on his shirt. The battered man was left sprawling on the

Benjamin and reported, “Mr. Graham,

him to talk,” Benjamin ordered, his eyes charging with terrifying

“Yes!”