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.

stood on end all of a

a powerful strength at the neck and

one leg treading on the hood and one eye lowered, Annette expressionlessly set her eyes on the man being pressed tightly

a slight hint of evil redness

not to utter a single word, only trembling in

are quite a bold

poker-faced, Annette exhibited her arrogance from

The man’s

paled with fear, Annette chuckled lightly, "Now you’ve got

"Y...yes..."

The man stammered.

the man, swung her long leg down

Wancy looked at the men lying

them a kick as his

And thinking about a shortcut that eventually brings you more pain to your already short path of

innocent voice added in some color

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 merciful that she didn’t beat them into a worse

took the lighter and cigarettes

fingers which were with thin calluses on

causal look at the widely opened window of the private

eyes stayed there for a second or two,

ahead at an even pace with

in the private box of the second floor had

a match, since One

the other.