Revenge

These chasers stopped and were stunned by the strange man who was standing right in front of Amanda, but soon, after realizing that he seemed not interested in meddling in, one of the middle-aged man strode forwards and grabbed one arm of Amanda snorting: “Damn girl! How did I just tell you, be good and be a lamb, you have everything; do you really have to choose the tough way? Come on, come back with me and enjoy your night with Mr. Hu!”

Amanda seemed not to hear any of what he said but reached out her another arm and firmly clutched at her last life-saving straw, the man’s shank; that man raised his feet trying to shake her hand off but failed; Amanda was not going to let go, not by any means; it was like she was hanging on the edge of the cliff, once letting go of the straw, what was waiting for her was endless falling into the bottom of despair...She was dying.

"Let go!” The man spoke at last, in a low, impatient voice. He seemed to think it would be beneath him to kick her off. He crouched down slowly, pulling her clutching fingers apart one by one, his whole body filled with anger boiling inside and a sense of pressure that was hard to be ignored.

But she was persistent and seemed to have the power that did not match her size; it took the man some time before he got rid of her third finger; then a large hand snatched her hand so fiercely that her last two clutching fingers fell off immediately.

“God damn it! You silly stubborn girl! You are a dead meat on my bed tonight! Go back now!" The patience of the so called Mr. Hu wore off and he picked Amanda up directly and carried her on the shoulder as if she was a little lamb; the bath towel wrapping around his pot belly was seemingly to fall at any second. Suddenly, from behind, a large foot kicked him on the back and sent him to knock onto the wall; Amanda fell off and rolled aside.

The meatball hit on the wall and blacked out.

The man who just kicked the pot-bellied Mr. Hu stayed calm and indifferent and slowly retracted his long leg; he took the handkerchief out to clean his shoe carefully; when he had finished polishing his shoes, he dropped the handkerchief, put his hands in his pockets, and walked at a leisurely pace towards them.

The two left helpers were outraged and the man who was called “President” pointed his finger at the approaching man barking: “Boy! Mind only your own business!”

Aaron Gu, who had not intended to meddle into anything, stopped and stared at the “President” with a pair of deep eyes. His lips were slightly raised, sneering...

The last thing he wanted to hear in his life was order, especially from a scum like the “President”.

out of here, boy! This is Manager Hu of Juncai Group. If you offend him, he would make sure

"Puff..."

Did C City really change so much

smile faded away and replaced it was a look of fierceness; before Amanda saw what was going on, these

and his legs and stood there, waiting to see how these men were going to ‘make him

cut off her dirty hand that had been grasping his trouser legs and wringing his flesh! What kind of taste did she have to wear heavy makeup like that. The pathetic tears had washed off part of the makeup

his eyes off her with

the hotel; at the sight of Mr. Hu and the two other groaning men, they were about

Young master of Gu Family!

guards, who immediately changed their attitudes and greeted him respectfully: "Mr. Gu, you are back? Well...Sorry for the

guards apologized.

on the ground trembled with fear, Mr. Gu, Aaron

and daughters were also well known for their methods and

his brow furrowed, he said: "Clear them out

the way by dragging the three men on the ground to the side. Then they winked at each other, picked up Amanda, and looked up at Aaron Gu obsequiously, "Mr.

knew Aaron Gu loved pretty lady and tried to cater

eyes on Amanda again, but was once

guards took Amanda to the side,

time, a man walked up

around, the hands of these guards were groping her skins gently and lustfully as if she was some gold that was leftover by the master while