Chapter 668

The muscular men at the back began to poke fun. All of them were behaving brazenly, leering at

them.

“Ms. Natasha, why don’t we leave for now? These people look difficult,” Edmund advised quietly, shrinking into himself.

“Why are you panicking, Dad? This is the Harmons’ home. What kind of trouble are they capable of kicking up here?” Abigail glared. She’d always looked down on her father’s cowardly tendencies, always recoiling at the most minor things. Was he even a man?

“You’d better get out of my sight while I’m not angry yet,” Natasha said, her expression cold as ice.

“Oh, you’re pretty feisty! I like it.” The bearded man rubbed his chin. “Unfortunately, beautiful, those two wusses next to you can’t be your knights in shining armor.” As he spoke, he glanced at Dustin and Edmund. One was a much younger man, and another was a wrinkled old geezer. They were nothing to fear.

“Just me alone is enough to fight you!” Abigail said, slamming her palm into the table and jumping to her feet. Having been through Dustin’s training the past few days, her abilities had improved by leaps and bounds, which greatly boosted her confidence.

but I’d rather do it

humiliated. She was about to get violent,

rash. Harmony is

like this. Can you

don’t want you to get hurt,” Edmund

pushed her father aside and swung her fist at the bearded man’s face. She was going to teach these lechers a

man had easily caught Abigail’s full-powered punch without sustaining

She finally realized

at your strength, your blows are nothing more than an itch for me. Take my advice and

him burst out into guffaws. They looked like a pack of hungry

out, “You scum of the martial world, let go of

artists finally stood,

save the damsels in distress?” The bearded man smirked

one another, but you’re over there bullying a few women. You call

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