My extraordinary wife novel (Ashlyn and Lucas) novel Chapter 1187

Chapter 1187 Husband

No sooner had she finished speaking than Spencer rushed out, striding forward and lifting his long leg to kick the man.

Caught off guard, the man was kicked to the ground. He let out a loud cry of pain, clutching his chest where the kick had landed.

He glared at Spencer. “You actually dared to hit me?”

“Why not?” Spencer sneered. Although his martial arts skills were not as good as Ashlyn, he could still deal with these thugs.

Seeing their boss get hit, the rest of the men immediately rushed toward Spencer.

However, it was quite clear that Spencer's martial arts skills were far superior to these men who lacked such abilities.

In just a matter of minutes, he had swiftly taken them down with ease.

Several people were groaning on the ground, continuously crying out in pain.

Ashlyn stepped on the palm of the man leading the group, her face expressionless as she applied force under her foot.

Everyone could almost clearly hear the sound of the man's hand bones breaking with a crisp snap.

He cried out in pain.

The sound, akin to the squealing of a slaughtered pig, frightened the five-year-old girl even more, causing her to curl up in the woman's arms.

Ashlyn chuckled softly. “I just crushed your hand bones. Is there a need to scream so loudly?”

“You... Just you wait!” The man was in such pain that beads of sweat covered his forehead. “Do you know who I am? I am the... the butler of the Guzman family.”

“I don't care whether you're from the Zilski family or the Loren family. The fact that you're still alive after falling into my hands means you're lucky.” Ashlyn lifted her foot, her cold gaze landing on the man. “Go back and tell that sc*m of a master in your house that I'm taking care of this woman now. If he dares to bully her again, he'll have to get past me first.”

The man was hastily helped up by his two subordinates. He was in a state of disarray, completely taken aback by the woman's unexpected strength.

His hand bones were ruthlessly crushed under her foot.

Cradling his swollen, bleeding hand, he was in so much pain that he was on the verge of passing out.

Women in Zaewora aren't usually this fierce. How can she be so fierce?

“Just you wait!” he said, his voice lacking confidence. He then glanced at his subordinates. “Let's go!”

His subordinates didn't dare to linger either and immediately followed him out, their tails between their legs.

Only then did Ashlyn turn to the woman behind her. “Get in the car.”