The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 840

For a moment, Roza felt both shocked and ashamed. She pursed her lips tightly, not daring to make a sound.

One of the men spoke in French to Axel. “Who are you? Get out of the way. This is none of your business!”

Axel replied in fluent French, with a smirk. “If I were blind, then it wouldn’t be my business. But now that I see it, it’s my business.”

‘Damn! This bastard’s French is so good!’ Roza thought to herself, secretly amazed.

What kind of monsters were her master’s brothers? Not only were they handsome, but they were also cultured! Not to mention, she found the way Axel spoke in French to be quite sexy. She couldn’t help but feel her ears turn incredibly hot.

“Who the hell are you? Get lost!” The other man snapped in Italian, his expression growing more hostile.

“I’m your father,” Axel replied in Italian, his handsome features turning cold. “Don’t test my patience. Let her go!”

“Bodyguards!”

end of the corridor. It was clear that these two men had significant status, given the

remained unfazed, his brows furrowed as he cautiously assessed

professional martial arts instructors to teach his four

they couldn’t be protected around the clock. In moments of crisis, their self- defense skills could

Axel hadn’t practiced his skills in a long time, leaving him a bit rusty. When dealing with these people,

about

urgency as she shouted, “You need to get

herself!” Axel clenched his fists, his gaze fierce, and charged directly at the

the same time, all

“No!”

Her complexion was drained of color. Her

he clenched his fists even tighter, determined to rescue Roza. Apart from