Chapter 815
Comelia looked up, not surprised in the least. The guy was Ayden, of course He was radiating a kind of powerful vibe from head to toe, and without thinking twice, raised his fist and landed a solid punch on two suit-clad men
These two beefy guys in suits, they crumbled like paper in front of Ayden, “I don’t even wanna know your name. And who the hell do you think you are to know who I am?” The suit guys tried to hit back, but before their fists could even swing, they were knocked flying by Ayden’s faster punch.
“You got some chops.” The other suit guy, seeing he couldn’t beat Ayden, was pissed. He turned around swiftly and charged towards Briana, who was closest to him.
“Bri, get out of the way!” Cornelia realized the sult guy’s intention and yelled out.
Poor Briana, already scared stiff, saw the suit guy charging at her. She wanted to dodge, but her legs were like jelly.
With danger closing in, all Cornelia could think of was protecting Marcus‘ sister, Briana She couldn’t let her get hurt, not even a scratch.
She knew she couldn’t beat the burly suit guy, but she still bravely swung her fist, charging at him. Cornelia knew she wasn’t strong enough. If she punched at the usual spots, not only would it not hurt him, it might even fracture her hand. So, Cornelia had a clear plan. If she wanted to win, she had to hit the suit guy where it hurt.
At the crucial moment, Cornelia pulled back her fist, lifted her foot, and aimed a fierce kick at the suit guy’s sensitive area. She managed to land a good kick, but she couldn’t avoid the flying fist.
While the guy yelled out in pain, Cornelia was hurting too. She wanted to scream but she had learned to hide her pain, no matter how much it hurt.
Briana saw Cornelia’s face swelling up. Though scared, she tried to overcome her fear and went to Cornelia’s side, “Cornelia, your face”
Cornelia took her hand, shook her head, indicating she was okay.
Ayden had also taken control of the suit guys. One was held tight in his grip, the other was under his foot, “Mrs. Hartley, what should we do with these two?”
Cornelia didn’t answer, she just pointed at the door. Ayden got the hint. He told the suit guys, “Get out! The farther, the better. And tell your boss, if he dares threaten President Hartley’s family again, he won’t mind sending him back to prison for a few more years.”
Though they couldn’t fight back, the suit guys were still defiant, “You should tell your boss, Mr. Brennen was caught off guard back then, that’s why he fell for this kid’s tricks. If they fought face to face, no matter how much your boss denies it, the fact is, his father will always be his father.”
Ayden wasn’t much of a talker and wasn’t good with words, but his fists spoke volumes. If these two suit guys weren’t convinced, he’d keep punching them until they were.
After Ayden’s relentless assault, the suit guys‘ faces were swollen like pig’s heads, almost unrecognizable. Their clever tongues finally silenced.
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