My Husband Is a Gary Stu

Not a single hint of fear was present in Cooper's expression. He stood there elegantly and casually said, “Someone must've paid you guys to do this. I can pay you three times as much.”

The man with the baseball bat shrugged and scoffed coldly. “You offended one of our friends, Mr. Sutton. I must cripple one of your legs today!”

He waved his bat, and the other men swung their fists toward Cooper.

Cooper lifted his leg and kicked the nearest guy in the stomach.

Although he was a pretty skilled fighter himself, these people were experts, too. Every single one of their punches was aggressive and merciless. It was already a struggle to fight one person, let alone all six at once.

Cooper got distracted for only a split second, and the man immediately swung his baseball bat, striking the former's back.

Grunting in pain, Cooper fell unconscious to the ground.

One of the men spat on the ground and said mockingly, “And here I thought he was a tough opponent. All it took was a strike from you to knock him out cold, Charles.”

The man with the baseball bat, known as Charles, scoffed. “I would've come alone if I knew he was this weak.”

skilled in combat with him, but turns out he's alone. Are all rich people as stupid as

just spoke to take a video of him breaking Cooper's leg so they could

in the air when a cold

you hit

saw a woman standing a distance away. She was wearing a black turtleneck sweater

bone-chilling coldness, sending chills down

he declared, “So what if I hit him? I'm even going to break his leg. Hey, gorgeous, if you beg me, I'll go

woman—Sally—narrowed her eyes. “Break his

over to Charles in

Sally and skilled in combat, but Sally's kick

the men were dumbfounded for several seconds. After they snapped back to

sent each of them toppling over with a

of bones cracking echoed in

figure collapsed

his left kneecap. She exerted so much force that Charles felt like his leg was being crushed by a huge boulder. Goosebumps crept all