The Legendary Man Chapter 446

There was no help at hand; whatever assistance there might be was too far away.

The blonde guy, Maurice, laughed scornfully with a look of contempt flashing through his eyes. He got hold of Angela by the shoulders and started massaging her impudently.

“Fine, let Mr. Sanderson come. Then he can see for himself how I have my way with you.”

Thunderous laughter rose up from all around them, with everyone looking on in derisive merriment.

Angela felt both angry and worried, but her face remained defiant.

Emmeline, who had remained silent all the while, suddenly seemed to have decided on a course of action.

Raising her head, she gave Maurice an ambiguous look and said, “You’d better go now. Otherwise, you may not live to see another day.”

“What did you say?”

Maurice gazed at her in incredulity and dismissed her words as the most hilarious joke that he had ever heard.

“Are you right in the brain?”

Maurice snorted disdainfully and drew Angela into his arms while the others attempted to do likewise with Emmeline.

“Let me go!”

Emmeline panicked and suddenly yelled at the top of her voice, “Jonathan, come and save me!”

Earlier on, she had stumbled upon Jonathan when she was taking some photographs but had intentionally kept her distance from him then. She had been avoiding him all the while and hence, had refused to come to Durbaine with him.

However, she could not be bothered with all that now.

Hearing Emmeline’s screams, Maurice smirked. “Shout all you want. The louder you shout, the more exhilarated I am. Let me tell you, b**ch, no one can stop me today; not even Superman.”

the chick in the clutch

deep, sinister voice boomed behind him,

neck, Maurice’s eyes betrayed

shouted, “What are you waiting

brought to their senses

they have any

who had been through blood baths and massacres. These few ruffians were nothing but tiny little ants

the ground, all unable to get up. Some suffered dislocations, while the

I do with these punks? Shall I

“D-Don’t kill me.”

Logan’s dismissive talk of death, the

past, they were in their element, bullying helpless, ordinary people. Faced with the real tough guy, it was to their credit that they did not pee

Jonathan impatiently

front of Emmeline, he did not

kick, and the

turned to

you okay?” Jonathan

okay,” replied Emmeline, her face showing some

careful when traveling on your own, or you’ll be at the mercy of

to be sound advice, but to the girls,

was proud and arrogant by nature, and the color rose to her

“Tsk, what’s a few punks? If Mr. Sanderson were here,

don’t I get them back and

froze, then

changed the subject by saying, “I heard that there’s

“Let’s go!”

be too close to them, but this was, after all, Durbaine. Should anything unexpected happen to Emmeline, he would have to face the music with

they arrived at the juice

spot for internet influencers, and there were frequently long queues outside the

people here. We may have to wait till the cows come

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