Chapter 173 A Dark Blue Silhouette

His hands froze in mid-air as they were caught hold of by someone.

The man sitting in the wheelchair bore an air of calmness.

His long fingers were wrapped tightly around the other man’s wrist.

The other man’s forehead scrunched into a deep scowl. His muscles started to tense up as he tried to pull away.

But his hands were caught in place under Damien’s grip.

“Honey!”

Vivian’s eyes widened in shock at the sight before her.

Her husband was a trainer at the local gym. Every muscle was perfectly sculpted and toned.

in town was stronger than

a firm grip on his arm, stopped him from

glob of sweat trickled

betrayed no hint of emotion as he

The man shrieked at the top of his lungs, “My

flashed red

the man and ordered, “What are

a smirk following the man’s scream, “No one is allowed to bully my wife,”

people standing

husband was the most muscular man

Damien even made him shriek in

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capable of defeating

face clouded over. “Target the

He wouldn’t be able to help

voice boomed through the surroundings, giving courage to those too scared

him! After all, there were so many of them. How could he help her

they started to swarm over like

fists tightly, her hands gripping the handle of Damien’s wheelchair. “Damien, what should I do?” her voice trembling under

blind, he could see every inch of their movements through

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