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!”

He panted and rushed to Justin’s side to help

the pain

fight you!” Ian’s eyes turned red with anger as

Drew.

“Ian! Come back!”

to stop Ian, but it was too late.

he was just waiting to be

your own

enough, Ian was knocked unconscious with a left hook before he

“We must know each

and raised his

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

most important

over Ian’s limp body and took two steps closer to Justin. He smiled devilishly as he said, “The

fingers trembled. He clenched his fists tightly and yelled, “Go

strong muscles, which were restricted under his gray suit, became tense as

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

soldier for many years, his fighting skills had not deteriorated. Moreover, Justin was wearing a slim-fitting suit. It was restrictive to his

was like the handsome suit-wearing male lead

and his limbs became weak. It was a miracle that he had

the ground, and Justin felt a sharp

“Die, you bastard!”