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.

on end

life, when he was grasped by a powerful strength at the neck and tossed onto the hood after seeing a light of extremely swift move through which he could never tell

treading on the hood and one eye lowered, Annette expressionlessly

slight hint of evil redness just like

not to utter a

quite a

being poker-faced, Annette exhibited her arrogance from

man’s voice

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

"Y...yes..."

The man stammered.

down to the ground and put her hands back

Wancy looked at the

a kick as

you guys are so unlucky to encounter us? And thinking about a shortcut that eventually brings you more pain

in some color of

to come head-to-head with his sister when she was not

and cigarettes out

lit between her pretty fingers which were

a causal look at the widely opened window of

second or

ahead at an even pace

the private box of the second

match, since One side

the other.