The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 125

After that, Justin saw the man in front of him rushing toward him, moving so silently like a ghost.

Drew wanted to cripple Justin, so his strikes were powerful and as fast as lightning.

Justin’s eyes darkened. He ducked and barely dodged him.

“Hah! You have some moves, huh?” Drew narrowed his eyes. His tone was full of mockery.

Justin’s eyes were ablaze as he took two deep breaths.

Justin had long since retired from the army. Although he had never fallen behind in his physical fitness and training, he had not fought with anyone in a long time.

All Justin relied on at the moment were his excellent foundation and muscle memory.

The two grown men exchanged a few moves. Justin suddenly realized that his opponent’s moves were very familiar.

There were traces of the close combat skills they once learned in the military academy.

Justin thought, ‘Who is this man?!’

“Ooof!”

While Justin was distracted, Drew kicked him in the abdomen. Justin was severely injured, but he did not fall and only staggered back two steps.

What a tough guy!

“Mr. Salvador!”

when he saw this scene. He panted and rushed to

suppressed the pain and

I’ll fight you!” Ian’s eyes turned red with anger as he ran

Drew.

“Ian! Come back!”

but it

he was just waiting to be

overestimate your own capabilities!”

unconscious with a left hook before he could even touch Drew’s collar.

each other, right? Who are you?!”

raised his eyebrows.

each other. They both went to the same military academy and were both popular. However, aside from training together, Justin

know who is the most important person to me? There’s no

limp body and took two steps closer to Justin. He smiled devilishly as he said, “The person I hold

and his fingers trembled. He clenched

muscles, which were restricted under his gray suit, became

second, Justin rushed toward Drew, and the two men started beating each other

many years, his fighting skills had not deteriorated. Moreover, Justin was wearing a slim-fitting suit.

like the handsome suit-wearing

Justin gradually lost ground. He was so drunk that he became dizzy, and his limbs became weak. It was a miracle that he had managed to

Justin felt a sharp pain in his

“Die, you bastard!”