Slumdog Billionaire Husband

Chapter 66 Is He Making a Fucking Movie?

In the bar, many people were looking at Gerald.

Surrounded by more than a dozen people, Gerald remained quite calm, while the girl in the black dress next to him changed her expression and hurriedly said, “This is a misunderstanding.”

“Misunderstanding? There is nothing to misunderstand. Take him away!” The short–haired man tittered and glanced

at Gerald.

Gerald did not know this person even without the slightest impression of him.

As for why this man knew him, he could probably guess.

Since Armand wanted to teach him a lesson in Los Angeles, he naturally showed Gerald’s photos to his subordinates.

He slowly let out a breath, looked at the short–haired man, and said, “I said that he was the one who started the fight.”

“Does it matter who started the fight?” The short–haired man chuckled and looked at Gerald. “You’re digging your own grave. You defiled Armand’s sister, and even dared to come to his turf? How dare you? Take him away!”

In an instant, several people approached Gerald.

Opposite Gerald, Andrew’s face showed a gloating look.

Gerald looked around and frowned after finding that there were too many people in the surroundings.

Night Watch usually kept a low profile and would not make a move in public.

Previously, when Gerald attacked others, including Fletcher, he was certain that they would not tell anyone about this

matter.

However, things were different. Under the watchful eyes of the public, if his extraordinary strength was exposed, it would violate the rules of Night Watch.

He frowned slightly and endured it.

“Don’t touch me. I can walk by myself.” Gerald glanced indifferently at the two people who were approaching him.

“Well, kid, you are quite brash.” The person who came over was a strong man. When he heard Gerald’s words, he grinned. “I just want to provoke you. What can you do to me?”

As he spoke, he directly reached out his hand towards Gerald!

At this time, Gerald grabbed his fingers, exerted force on his wrist, and suddenly bent the man’s fingers downwards

“Ah!”

instant, the strong man let

the crowd’s gazes, he couldn’t use those extraordinary martial arts but ordinary martial arts, which was still no

that Gerald would dare to attack under such circumstances. The short–haired man licked his lips. “How dare you

him and said in

raised his eyebrows slightly and

“I’ll go with you, but don’t fucking touch

“You…”

Gerald still dared to speak to them in

the short–haired man waved his hand. “Let him walk by himself. When we reach a place with no one around,

appeared

step out when the black–dressed beauty called Gigi hurriedly said, “You can’t go with them. You

girl was kind and

ignored her. He followed the group of people and left

the black dress was anxious, but there was nothing she could

smile, “Gigi, be good, okay? I am wrong. Let’s go back first, okay? I don’t know how you found him, but this guy is a rapist. Nine years ago, Bree Cousy was defiled by this bastard. Armand is a shareholder of this bar. Since Gerald fell

deserves it.”

You scum!” The black–dressed beauty screamed and ran towards

she stood up and paced back and forth. Later, Andrew

tried to persuade her.

black–dressed beauty

her. She hoped to wait at the door. If Gerald was

than a dozen people through the back door of the bar. Behind the bar was relatively open land. After Gerald was brought to the back, when the back door opened, a person behind Gerald said in a low voice, “There were so many people just now.

me?”

talking, he directly jumped behind and raised his foot to kick

turned sideways, reached out his right hand, grabbed that man’s leg, and pulled

and the man

“Ah!”

could he have such flexibility? He

Gerald still dared to make a move,

this time, the short–haired man said happily. After the

said, “Let me introduce myself. My name is Enoch Sanchez. Just call me

It seems that you have practiced a lot in

Gerald.

stood there and calmly looked at Enoch. “Are you sure

asked

a good mood. I might be happy after a fight, but … you

looked at Gerald, narrowed his eyes slightly, lit a cigarette, took a few steps back, and waved. “Go ahead. Kick his ass, but don’t beat

group of people laughed