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”.

make sure you won't be able to walk any more in C city!" Added the “President” trying to intimidate

"Puff..."

C City really change so much

away and replaced it was a look of fierceness; before Amanda saw what was

see how these men were going to ‘make him unable to walk any more in C City’. Leaning against the wall, he glanced

flesh! What kind of taste did she have to wear heavy makeup like that. The pathetic tears had washed off part of the makeup and leaving deep traces all over her face. Half

his eyes off her with a frown of disgust.

security guards of the hotel; at the sight of Mr. Hu and the two other groaning men, they were about to question Aaron Gu before one of

master of Gu

Gu, you are back? Well...Sorry for the chaos here; please accept our apologies!

guards apologized.

on the ground trembled with

one was so notable as the Gu Family; Lord Gu was an eminent businessman and his sons and daughters were also well known for their methods and commercial acumen; everyone in the Gu Family was

on; with his brow furrowed, he said: "Clear them out of the

At the order, the guards cleared 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. Gu,

pretty lady and tried to cater to his

on Amanda again, but was once again disgusted by her heavy yet spoiled makeup; “Get her out of here

to

the phone..." At this time, a man walked up to Aaron Gu and handed him the white mobile phone.

on the head! Aaron Gu was furious at the sight of it; but when he turned around, the hands of these guards were groping her skins gently and lustfully as if she was some gold that was