At Your Disposal, Madam novel Chapter 55

Yolande was disgusted to death that this man even hit women!

He had a sharp tongue and beat women! What kind of devil man did Jane provoke!

"Ha ha, Jamie, Jane was having fun with a man now."

Jamie mercilessly threw Jane a slap, “bitch!"

The servant trembled and pointed to the door where Hans dragged Jane in.

When Jamie rushed in, the scene in front of him made him want to smash Yolande!

Jane was holding a knife with blood dripping from the tip of the knife. She was sitting at the head of the bed, her hair was messy, and one cheek was red and swollen with clear five fingerprints.

Her lips were shaking, her whole body was shaking.

Her eyes were fixed on Hans lying on the ground, as if afraid that Hans would wake up.

That man was as fat as a pig. He only wore underpants. His skin and flesh made people feel sick.

Jamie was crazy and kicked at the man on the ground. As he kicked hard, the man howled. Obviously, he fainted and woke up out of pain.

"You dare to touch Jane, Go to hell!” Jamie stepped on the man's key place.

As soon as Seth arrived at the door, he saw this scene.

The corner of his mouth can't help but twitched, Jamie's ferocious side burst out.

Seeing that there was nothing he could help, Seth quickly withdrew.

At this point, Jane's eyes seemed to have focal length.

She looked at Jamie and hesitantly called out, “Jamie, is that you?"

Was she in a dream that Jamie came to save her?

Jamie was in Feng City. How could he appear in front of her? Therefore, she must be dreaming, right?

Jamie walked over to embrace Jane.

His cold fragrance and his body temperature felt real.

Jamie's voice was hoarse, “Jane, it's OK, Jane."

As soon as Jane's hand softened, her knife fell to the ground.

She tightly hugged Jamie, and the aggrieved tears and frightened tears fell down, “Jamie, Jamie, am I dreaming? You're here. Jamie, I killed someone."

"Don’t be afraid, Jane, you are very brave. It was self-defense."

"Jamie, I'm so scared. They're holding knives and sticks, Jamie."

Jane cried bitterly and was out of breath.

She was still a little girl. Even though she was usually arrogant, she had not experienced so many things.

She just stabbed someone with a knife.

At the beginning, she was afraid that one knife was not enough, and she stabbed again. She couldn't remember how many times she stabbed.

All she knew was that she would never be touched by such a dirty and disgusting man. She wanted to escape, and she had to save her father!

Jamie was so distressed that he patted Jane on the back and listened to Jane's cry. He really wanted to clean up those people outside.

He liked the girl, who was so clean, so pure, with her personality. How dare they?

"Jamie, Dad, right, Dad..."