Obsessed CEO Throws Himself at Me

Chapter 912

The other man never thought that a dainty girl like Arielle would be somewhat proficient in defending herself. When his initial impression of her was proven wrong, he quickly stopped underestimating her and fished out the knife by his waist. Then, he lunged at her.

Arielle was also about to make a move when two figures appeared out of nowhere to trip her attacker.

“Ah!” With a cry of agony, the man’s knife fell to the ground, and a foot stepped on his face.

That foot seemed to possess much strength, and Arielle’s attacker felt as if the skin on his face had been peeled off.

Feeling dumbfounded, Arielle glanced toward the two figures. However, when her mind registered who they were, she relaxed a little.

“Sasha. Blake.”

“Ms. Moore.” Sasha nodded before kicking away the attacker’s knife. After making sure that he would not be able to grab it again, she lifted her head and asked Arielle, “Are you hurt?”

Arielle shook her head. “No.”

When the other man realized Arielle had backup, he swiftly clambered to his feet.

out a gun from his jacket and pointed it at Blake,

duck!” Arielle cried

past his

toward him. Before the man could realize what was going on, her foot had

grip on the gun, and it flew out of his

next second, Arielle grabbed the man’s wrist before lifting him and throwing him

fell to the

stomped her foot

had

the weakest points. Even a tiny amount of force onto

stomp had been swift and forceful. After a loud crack, the man rolled his eyes, and he

protective of those around

tolerate anyone who took a jab at her, but she could not hold

ones she cared about.

sure the man was fully unconscious, Arielle strode toward the other man that Blake was stepping on. She then grabbed his collar and fixed her frigid gaze on him before asking, “Speak. Who sent you here? Are

Her speed was something he would not be able to defend himself against, and her accuracy… Even a professional killer like him might