My Fabulous Wife

Chapter 008 Mogul's bad mood, your doomsday Before anyone could spot what had happened, that man had been banged onto the ground by Annette's over-the-shoulder throw.

The color of other dandies’ faces changed.

These megalomaniacs had never met with brush-off.

Staring at this woman who had just battered their friend, these men had their fists clutched.

"Catch her and give her a good lesson tonight!"

The head of the gang grated his teeth.

As the three men pounced on her, Annette still moved leisurely, just with a light sneer.

She squinted with a chilly light shining in her pretty eyes.

You were seeking your doomsday.

A swift and powerful kick made the man in the front scrawling on the ground, unable to rise.

The fist dashing toward her was met with a cracking sound.

His carpal bone was smashed.

Another scream.

The fourth one was watching the other three lying on the ground.

end all of a

powerful strength at the neck

treading on the hood and one eye lowered, Annette expressionlessly set her eyes

even showed a slight hint

man had collapsed and dared not to utter a single word, only

quite

arrogance from the ascending corner

man’s

was paled with fear, Annette chuckled lightly, "Now you’ve got to know how

"Y...yes..."

The man stammered.

her long leg down to the ground and

the men lying there who were

them a kick as his

unlucky to encounter us? And thinking about a shortcut that eventually

added in some color of

a group of idiots that they should have dared to come head-to-head with his sister when she was not in the right mood! She was already being

lighter and

between her pretty fingers which were

the widely opened window of the private

stayed there for a second or

an even pace

three man in the private box of

it couldn't be called a match, since One side

the other.