Life at the Top

Wendy figured that Jasper made things sound too serious and took the initiative to explain.

Coincidentally, as soon as Wendy finished her sentence, they heard the sound of a car suddenly screeching to a halt.

A van pulled over at the side of the road, and five to six men with sharp blades hopped out of the vehicle. One of them was covering his head that was sloppily bandaged and shrieked while pointing at Jasper. “That’s him, Drake! Hack him to death!”

Jasper frowned and glanced at Fallon.

Fallon tacitly understood. She stood up and lifted the plastic stool from underneath before charging forward.

Terrified, Wendy said to Jasper in a haste, “Shall we call the police, Jasp?”

Jasper said with a smile, “No, we have two bodyguards. You’re going to embarrass them if you call the police. When you deal with thugs like them, it’s best to do so using their own strategies.”

Nowadays, most of the folks in Southeast Province had doughty spirits. Most ordinary citizens would only fan the flames and crowd around to watch the show.

saw five to six men rushing over with blades, not only did the others not

Jasper got to witness what

herself and rushing toward the five to six

with large numbers and bullying the weak.

the plastic stool was in Fallon’s hands, it turned into a sharp and effective weapon. Anyone who touched it

as though she was chopping melons

did he expect this woman

that Julian’s approach resembled traditional martial arts more, and every move

within her reach. Her every move was not rigidly

of breath. She threw away the blood-stained

indeed.” Jasper could

ten to 20 versions of himself would not be nearly enough to help Fallon with

were enough reason