It'll Come Naturally novel Chapter 950

"Easy for you to say. You are the only one who isn't hit and can stand there talking. Catch her yourself," said one member of the gang indignantly. He was telling the truth. They wouldn't be lying on the ground if they could stand up right now.

"If I could catch her myself, why would I hire you people?" Jessica demanded. Her voice, however, was feeble. At this moment, she finally admitted defeat. She couldn't do anything to Cynthia other than watch her walk away and eventually fade from view.

"Speaking of hiring, isn't it time you paid us, Miss Lin?" Now that their target was gone, those thugs turned to Jessica and started to ask for money.

"What the hell am I paying you for? You didn't even get the job done. How did you get the stones to ask for money, losers?" Jessica stormed, venting her anger on those hired men.

"What did you say? We're losers? Okay, if you're not a loser, why didn't you drive away those armed men in the dark?" a man seeming to be the head of the gang spoke up. He glared at Jessica in fury. If it wasn't for the money, he and his men would never let a woman taunt them like school boys.

"We had a deal, and it's your job to get things done. I didn't expect loser-work for my money, all right?" Jessica continued, without trying to hide her contempt for those men whom she constantly called losers.

"Hey bitch, what does that mean? You're not paying us?" a dreadful evil-looking man threatened, throwing his fist in the air angrily.

"What are you going to do if I don't pay you? Rob me? Tell you what, if you want the money, go and bring that woman to me. Or there won't be a damn penny for you, let alone ten million," Jessica said, glancing disdainfully at the men around her.

"Guess you want to break our deal. So if you've made up your mind, we still need to be paid for our time. Boys, this bitch is yours. Do whatever you want! Enjoy!" Following was a roar of the creepiest laughter from the men lying on the ground. Though they hadn't recovered from the excruciating pain in their gonads, they managed to get up by holding onto chairs and pulling themselves up. They were lucky that Cynthia's guys didn't mean to take their lives, or they would have been dead by now.