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Divorce me I'm done serving you (Ayla) novel Chapter 775

Because he moved too fast, Kaleb's palm had scraped open, leaving streaks of blood.

So when something like this happened, he would step in. He was usually the first to rush forward.

By coincidence, the girl running ahead was the same passerby who had shared a taxi with Kaleb earlier and helped him deliver the documents.

Kaleb told the driver to follow her.

Emmett urged the driver to go faster.

Fryndell was chaotic at night, especially in recent years. Theft there had become notorious worldwide. It was late, and there were barely any people around. The driver initially said they shouldn't get involved. But after seeing Kaleb's cold expression, he silently drove over anyway.

The girl running for her life was dressed with an artistic flair. She ran to an intersection when the piercing roar of a sports car suddenly tore through the air.

She got cut off.

Her face turned pale with fear as she screamed and ran to the side, disappearing into the shadows. A moment later, she staggered backward step by step, retreating into the light of a streetlamp.

Standing in front of her was a younger woman in a leather jacket.

Every strand of her hair seemed to radiate arrogance.

The woman in leather didn't hesitate. She kicked hard, grabbed the artsy girl by the collar, and slapped her three times in a row with full force. The artsy girl's face immediately swelled.

But she wasn't done. She reached out, and a bodyguard over six feet tall handed her a baseball bat. She grabbed it and swung hard, smashing it into the other woman's leg.

The artsy girl cried out in pain, clutching her leg as she collapsed to the ground. The woman in leather jacket lifted her chin with the bat, a smile on her face that held both innocence and cruelty at the same time, and began taunting her.

The artsy girl was full of furious resentment and snapped back.

That completely set the girl in leather jacket off.

She stepped on the girl's chest, raised the bat, and treated her head like a ball, swinging down hard.

At that moment, a sharp whistling sound cut through the air.

Then, someone flicked something over.

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