Chapter 67 Jealousy

"Are you okay?" The man’s cold voice sounded.

In a daze, Eliana looked up and met Preston’s gaze.He was frowning, and his eyes were flickering dangerously.

"I’m… I’m fine."

Still panicstricken, Eliana didn’t realize she was in his arms until now.She immediately jumped to her feet and helped him up.

In doing so, she inadvertently held the man’s hand.His burning skin grazed hers like a jolt of electricity, making her heart beat wildly.

But the owner of the shop wasn’t done just yet.He growled and held up his knife once more.

Maurice didn’t hesitate and kicked him square on the chest.

"Go to hell, you b*****d!"

The owner was flung backward and he smashed into some porcelain vases behind him.He spat out a mouthful of blood.

Before he could do anything, the men in black quickly surrounded and subdued him.

When the lights came back on, Eliana found herself standing in a mess.

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Furniture and porcelain was scattered all over the floor, and the owner’s men were all crying and screaming as the men in black pressed them to the ground.

Blood dribbling down his chin, the owner looked up at Maurice in disbelief.

"How dare you make trouble in my shop? Do you know who I am?" he demanded.

Maurice looked down at him with cruel eyes and a face as cold as ice.He was in all black, as if Death himself had come to take the owner and his men.

The owner couldn’t help but shiver under the man’s gaze.

"Get them out of my sight,"

Maurice hissed through gritted teeth.

sir!" the men in black answered in unison, which was deafening in the small,

tables had turned

her bearings, Maurice had already dragged her

you

at him in disbelief, wondering if she was seeing an

coldness in Maurice’s eyes didn’t fade away just

"I should be asking you the same thing! How

tightly, her

Preston know that it was a trap? Did he come here just to save her? But Maurice’s next sentence crushed her fantasy in the

my client wanted to come here with her bodyguards.Otherwise,

Bodyguards? What kind of clients did Preston have? He was probably

eyes clouded over

gritted teeth, she spat, "You must be so

"Eliana…"

called

that she had

"Bradly!"

whirled around in a heartbeat and ran

carefully, she asked, "How are you? Where

he still bravely

Bradly could

bore a hole through

where all kinds of scum hang out.You don’t even have the

wasn’t my

hung his head

were selling Argyle

Eliana’s face suddenly

"Bradly! Your hand!"

that his right hand was covered in blood.It was wounded so severely that it looked like something straight out

wrung her hands

Bradly was a designer.

bad happened to his right hand, how could he draw?!

your care here? Can

fear and worry, Eliana turned

another

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