One moment, Tracey was worried about Mable. However, the next moment, she saw her effortlessly take out the two bodyguards who seized her.
One of the bodyguards was hit in the head with the stick, while the other was kicked away by Mable.
Without the chance to even scream, both of them fell hard to the ground.
When Henry saw that the situation was not right, he quickly shouted at the door, “Somebody! Come!”
Mable lightly ruffled her long hair and looked at Henry, “If you’re calling for the dozen people outside the door, I advise you not to waste your time.”
Henry gasped and looked at the woman in front of him in disbelief.
The twenty people he had brought tonight were all skilled professional bodyguards. How could they have been dealt with by her so quickly?
They did not even last ten minutes!
‘How could this woman be so strong?!
‘Didn’t everyone always say she’s weak and fragile?
‘She’s a f*cking tigress in disguise!’
Mable had no expression on her face except for coldness. Her black eyes were overflowing with killing intent.
“How dare you lay your hands on my person? You’re looking for death!”
Henry was numbed by her gaze. Her strong aura was so oppressive that he could hardly breathe.
‘No! I can’t be a coward!
‘How can I face Beatrice in the future if I can avenge her?
‘F*ck!
‘She’s just a little woman. What the hell am I afraid of?!’
Henry mustered his courage and said, “Mable, you hurt Beatrice’s face and hand. If you disfigure yourself and break your hands, I’ll let you go.”
Mable curled her red lips and laughed out loud.
“This is by far the funniest joke I’ve ever heard.”
Tracey immediately pulled Mable’s hand. “Mabes, let’s go. Ignore him…”
Mable played with the bloody stick in her hand. “I’ve come anyway. Isn’t it too boring if we leave just like that?”
Following that, the stick in her hand spun out…
With no time to dodge, the stick hit Henry hard head-on.
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