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.

hair stood on end all of

life, when he was grasped by a powerful strength at the neck and

one eye lowered, Annette expressionlessly set her eyes

a slight hint of evil redness just like

collapsed and dared not to utter a single word,

quite

poker-faced, Annette exhibited her arrogance

The man’s voice

his face which was paled with fear, Annette chuckled lightly, "Now you’ve

"Y...yes..."

The man stammered.

swung her long leg down to the

smile, Wancy looked at the men lying there who were

gave them a kick as

about a shortcut that eventually brings you more pain

voice added in

idiots that they should have dared to come head-to-head with his sister when she was not

took the lighter and cigarettes

was lit between her pretty fingers which were with thin

at the widely opened window of the private box on the second

a second or

an even pace

the private box of

called a match, since One side was far from being

the other.

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