Chapter 88 Weak Girl
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He stepped forward and stared hard at Noelle. He reached out to touch her face. “Lucas and Sebastian aren’t here today, so no one can protect you. If you behave and come with me, you’ll suffer less. Otherwise…”
“Otherwise what?” Noelle asked.
Noelle leaned against the wall and gave a light laugh. She raised her right hand and accurately caught the hand that tried to touch her, then flung it away without any emotion.
She did not seem to use much strength, but Tarquin’s face turned pale from the pain, and he could not help frowning.
How could her strength be so great?
Ha! Then don’t blame me for getting rough!
“You’ve gone too far!” he shouted angrily, then ordered more than a dozen bodyguards, “All of you, get her!”
One minute later, all the bodyguards were lying on the ground, groaning in pain. They could not even crawl.
Tarquin stared at Noelle in disbelief. He could hardly believe what he had just seen.
He looked at Noelle in terror, as if she were a demon.
“You!”
Is this girl even human?
She had knocked down more than ten grown men with just one move.
“Now it’s your turn,” Noelle said calmly. She rotated her wrist and slowly walked toward him.
At this moment, she looked like the Grim Reaper. Tarquin was scared half to death and turned around to run without hesitation.
But just as he took one step, Noelle kicked him hard in the butt.
Tarquin screamed and fell face–first onto the ground. Before he could get up, Noelle stepped on his head.
She slowly pressed her foot down harder and harder. Tarquin was so scared his eyes almost popped out.
“I’m warning you,” Noelle said coldly. “Don’t ever provoke Sebastian again. Today is just a small lesson. If I find out you say one bad word about him again, I will cripple you.”
She pressed down with more force, making Tarquin scream in pain.
“And one more thing.”
Noelle sneered at him. “Trash like you wants to mess with women? If you dare to hurt any woman again, I’ll kick your balls to pieces!”
Tarquin was so frightened that he did not even care about the pain anymore. His legs snapped tightly together.
“Don’t think I won’t know what you do just because I’m not around. I’ll be watching you.”
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Chapter 88 Weak Girl
Noelle pointed two fingers at her own eyes, then at his. Tarquin’s whole body trembled violently.
At this moment, Noelle looked no different from a killing god in his eyes.
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Noelle still had important things to do, so she could not be bothered to waste more time on him. She kicked him away and turned to leave briskly.
Tarquin stayed on the ground for a long time after Noelle left, completely unable to react.
“Mr. Tarquin…” his bodyguards said weakly as they struggled to get up.
“Go! Go now!” Tarquin shouted, his voice cracking.
Noelle was far too terrifying. He did not know if she would suddenly come back, so he had to leave as fast as possible.
However, just as Tarquin got up while holding onto the wall, a stick struck the back of his head. A sack was thrown over him, and the world went dark again.
Damn! That familiar feeling again!
Tarquin was hanging outside a hotel window on the 72nd floor. Only a steel cable was tied around his waist. The cold wind kept blowing, and he was almost screaming himself hoarse. “Pull me up! Pull me up!”
Lucas sat on the windowsill, eating snacks as if he were watching a show.
“Pull you up? Dream on,” Lucas said with a light laugh. “And don’t struggle too much. The more you struggle, the easier it is for the cable to loosen. If you’re not careful, it’ll go… Snap!
“Then you’ll fall! This is the 72nd floor. If you fall, you’ll probably turn into a pile of mush. That would definitely make tomorrow’s headlines.”
“I’m sorry! I know I was wrong! I’ll never dare to mess with that girl again! Please let me go!” Tarquin begged.
Tarquin was truly crying, and very loudly.
He really knew he was wrong.
He deeply regretted provoking Noelle. Getting beaten by her was one thing, but now he had been caught by Lucas and Sebastian. These two were crazy. They actually hung him outside a 72–story building, scaring him half to death.
“Hmph! You finally know you were wrong?” Lucas said coldly. “You’re a grown man. How could you bring yourself to attack a weak girl? Noelle’s arm isn’t even as thick as your thigh. How could you do that?”
“You call her a weak girl?” Tarquin shouted.
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