Sweet Revenge

Chapter 512 What’s He Thinking?

Bridger didn’t know how to fight. Besides, Paisley had a sneak attack, so he wasn’t prepared for it. Because of the impact, he was thrown toward her.

“Ouch!” His nose hit Paisley’s mouth hard. The two of them both felt pain.

Paisley felt his lips numb because of his nose bone and his teeth. Bridger felt a lump in his throat and almost burst into tears. “Paisley, what are you doing?”

He covered his nose and struggled to stand up. Tears were rolling in his eyes, but he tried his best

to hold them back.

This woman was so strange and unpredictable. If it weren’t for her, he would definitely get angry.

“You aren’t a martial artist?” Letting go of her hand, Paisley confirmed what she was thinking.

Just now, she thought that since Simon knew martial arts and was good at fighting, maybe the Palmer family was a hidden ancient martial arts family, and their people might know martial arts. So she tested Bridger’s martial arts.

Obviously, he was a martial artist!

He might be pretending, but with her martial arts skills, she could still tell that Bridger didn’t have any internal force at all, and his breath was not as steady as that of a martial artist. Obviously, he

wasn’t one.

“Of course, I’m not! The Palmer family is not a martial arts clan like yours!” He touched his nose and couldn’t help complaining.

However, in his mind, he was thinking, if I knew martial arts, I would have already taken you down. There was no need for me to be afraid of you and to tangle with you like this?

her, “Paisley, what’s wrong with you? By the way, you haven’t told me who hurt you. Don’t worry. Although I can’t fight, my family in Washington can’t be underestimated. I will definitely

at your disposal!”

testing whether he knew martial arts or

confidently.

fight, he didn’t care about it. In this modern era, martial skills were useless. Martial artists worked for bosses. As long as he had

With a snort, Paisley took the water from the servant and took a sip. The smell of blood in her mouth faded a little, which reminded her how strong Simon

real injuries was very few. She had been injured more seriously

injured.

But this time…

was difficult to deal with. If he was with Silvia,

years of learning, she thought she was almost invincible in the world, and

his best to prove himself. “Paisley, trust me. No one dares to bully you. By the way, do you know who hurt you? In Washington, who

“Will

help me take revenge?” Paisley asked as she

to talk to him in such a low voice. Bridger was

he came to his senses, he nodded immediately. “Yes, that’s for sure. Who dares to hurt my woman? Paisley, tell me who that guy is. I’ll

licked the blood on the corner of her mouth and

dare he…” Bridger was so excited that he continued to show his loyalty and sincerity with a bright smile on

sentence. “Who?

suspected that he had

Paisley put her hands on his shoulders, staring at him as if she was examining his sincerity from the bottom of her heart. “It turns out that what you said just now is really a lie to me. I thought you were different from other men, but

She sighed, put down her

his hand and pulled her back to sit down. “I didn’t hear it clearly. Who did you say? Simon? It’s Simon from the Palmer

Simon? Are you