Chapter 223

Timothy glared at Haylan savagely with a murderous killing intent

Hearing his words, all the tattooed men roared and took out their weapons,

In their hands were a stool, a microphone, a wine bottle, an iron rod, and a dagger

They were like ferocious wolves and tigers, their eyes cold, and th alling intent on their bodies was strong, which frightened others quite a lot

Surrounded by those burly men, Ashlee trembled in fear and said hurriedly. “Mr. Markus, don’t don’t be like this. There must be something wrong with the fan. Don’t be angry I’ll deal with him, okay?”

Ashlee broke free from Haylan’s hand and walked back to Timothy’s side She picked up a glass of wine and drank it in one gulp, smiling apologetically. “Mr. Markus, everything I want to say is in the wine

“Calm down. I’ll deal with him, okay?”

As she spoke. Aslilee stroked Timothy’s chest and tried to calm him down.

Slap!

Before Ashlee could say more, Timothy slapped her hard in the face, so hard that he knocked her to the ground.

“You will deal with him? You damned bitch! What kind of bullshit are you? In my eyes, you’re just Mr. Hunt’s plaything Tran sleep with you whenever I want. What right do a bitch like you have to interlere in my matters”

Timothy still hadn’t vented his anger. He kicked Ashlee’s abdomen viciously and said coldly, “Today’s matter has nothing to do with you.

“Move aside. If you dare to say another word. I’ll kill yout

Ashlee had a pained expression on her face as she clutched her abdomen and curled up on the ground. She spat out all the wine she had drunk earlier, reeking of alcohol and being in a sorry state.

However, she did not dare to say a word, and her eyes were filled with fear

When Haylan saw the scene, his gaze suddenly turned as cold as a knife.

The moment Ashlee fell, he saw many scars on Ashlee’s inner thigh under the dress, including cigarette burns, knife wounds, handprints….

Those scars were clearly not caused by the games of the so-called sadomasochism. Instead, someone had hurt Ashlee deliberately.

In other words, Ashlee might have been like Perry, living in pain and torture all these years.

“Bitch!”

the table and pointed it at Haylan, saying, “Young man. I’ll give you a chance to

and crawl under my crotch.

know what it means to stain

Timothy. Instead, he walked forward and helped Ashlee up. He asked with concern in his eyes, “Are you alright?”

Get lost!” Ashlee

If it weren’t for Haylan, she wouldn’t have been beaten at all.

at Timothy and the others and could only vent all her anger on

with a solemn

ignored, Timothy felt embarrassed, and the black dragon tattoo on his face began to become even more ferocious.

forehead bulging, the black dragon seemed to come alive and looked

down on

his grip on the dagger in his

he could not see Timothy’s movements

careful!” Ashlee’s eyes were filled with worry as she cried

not dodge and did not even

Timothy’s dagger reached Haylan’s back and touched his clothes.

Timothy laughed sinusterly.

widened, and her pupils contracted as she covered

sinisterly as if they could see the scene of Haylan’s waist being pierced and dripping

Bang’

eyes on the back of his head and dodged the attack. The next moment, he

the glass table

he fell to

from Timothy’s head and dyed

as a fly Haylan’s eyes were cold.

into a dead silence. The tattooed men were all dumbfounded and looked at Haylan and Timothy in disbelief,

the heart, but in the blink

also dumbfounded.

so bold as to beat up Timothy in his dance hall. This

behind Timothy

there and alerted Hugh, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Otherwise, we’re going to attack,” a tattooed

voice.

right. Mr. Markus, stop joking.”

up! Kill

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