Chapter 525
The thugs were whipped into an even wilder frenzy, and none of them
noticed Emmanuel and Eve among the crowd.
“Damn it, let me go!” Sarah wanted to break free, but Bugsy was a lot stronger
than she was.
Bugsy’s hand was slowly slithering up her leg, moving toward her privates.
Just when he was inches away from touching Sarah, someone held his wrist
in an iron grip, stopping him cold. The power! Bugsy was shocked.
The only reason he became the top dog around here was thanks to his
fighting prowess, and his arm strength was second to none in this area, yet
now, someone with strength on par with his was gripping his wrist.
“Emmanuel?” Noticing Emmanuel’s appearance, Sarah was overwhelmed
with relief. As she relaxed, tears filled her eyes.
“Scram.” Emmanuel shoved Bugsy away, causing the thug to stagger
backward.
The lackeys‘ excitement was doused and replaced by deathly silence. Eve
looked at Bugsy. I can see why he’s the top dog around here. His strength is
on par with Emmanuel’s.
“Emmanuel!” Sarah leaped into Emmanuel’s arms. With a tremulous voice,
she said, “You were just in time. H–He would’ve…” She couldn’t finish her
sentence. What happened just now was humiliating and mortifying, not to
mention it was done right in front of these thugs.
“I won’t let them hurt you.” Emmanuel patted her shoulder and held her up. I
can’t let them see us like this, especially not in public. She’s my sister–in–law…
Emmanuel wouldn’t risk a social death.
“Ah, I heard of you. You’re her brother–in–law? Guess you’re a lucky man.”
Bugsy grinned. Even his lackeys thought that Emmanuel’s wife must be pretty
too, given that her sister was a gorgeous lady herself.
“Shut it. You’re Bugsy? The guy they call Mr. Hound?” Emmanuel was unfazed
even though there were a hundred men glaring at him.
“Yeah, that’s me alright.” Bugsy puffed his chest out and approached
Emmanuel. “I was queling with your sister–in–law. If I win, she’s going to marry
Emmanuel, but he was wary about this guy. He picked a friendly approach,
though there wasn’t much friendliness in it.
“Shut it. You want to marry Sarah? In–your dreams,” Emmanuel snapped,
resolve flaring in his eyes. “I’m here to take you out. First, for Sarah, and
second, for Amy.”
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