Please behave My Lord novel Chapter 132

Chapter 132: She's in my hands now

When the ropes on Mariana were removed, she immediately struggled and struggled to raise her hand, slapping the thin man hard in the face with a rough noise.

Anger welled up in her eyes as the thin man leaned forward and grabbed the woman's hands with one hand, lifting them above her head, then began tearing off her clothes.

-Bitch! How dare you hit me?

He stripped off her outer garment, exposing a black bra on the inside and a wide area of smooth white skin, but which was now covered with bruises and wounds.

Terror instantly flooded her heart and Mariana could not help struggling. She looked up and saw the thin man, with a terrible laugh and exposed yellow teeth, now slowly approaching her.

He felt his stomach churning.

Just as the thin man was about to kiss her, a deafening sound suddenly rang out behind her: the heavy iron door crashed against the concrete wall.

The next moment, Leopold, upon encountering the scene before him, had a look that shone with anger and coldness. The bare, snow-white skin was very dazzling.

At the same time, the attendant nodded to the burly bodyguards who had come together, dozens of men rushed forward quickly and in an instant grabbed the two men standing to one side.

At this point, Susana reacted very quickly. She hurriedly stepped forward and dragged Mariana off the ground, pulling out a sharp knife and placing it against Mariana's slender neck.

The thin man also stood beside him.

-Don't come any closer!

For a moment, the bodyguards looked at each other and all stopped moving, turning their gaze to the man standing in the center who was radiating rage.

And Mariana, who was restrained, also looked at Leopoldo.

The tears that had not fallen during the beating and abuse she had just endured now flowed like a river that had opened its floodgates, sliding down her cheeks and washing away some of the dirt.

-Leopoldo...

His hoarse voice trembled.

Leopoldo felt as if his heart was being rubbed hard. The tears streaming down the woman's face made the coldness in her eyes intensify and her face darken, as if it were the brief calm that preceded the storm.

-Let her go.

The tone was calm, but it was also frightening and clear, wrapped in a great strength.

Susanna shuddered, cold sweat pouring off her and she gripped the knife tighter. In an instant, a spot of red blood appeared on the pale neck.

-Don't make me! She's in my hands now!

He shouted at Leopoldo, as if he were bluffing.

Turning his head slightly, Leopold gave a glance to his assistant behind him, who nodded softly.

-I can satisfy you with all this, as long as you let her go.

After a few cold chuckles, Susanna suddenly went suddenly crazy and burst out laughing, which was so raucous that it pierced the sky like a sharp blade sheathed.

They gave a very unpleasant sensation.

-Let her go? Why should I let her go? I was so scared I almost forgot my purpose, didn't I come just to kill her? Then why should I let her go?

He looked at Leopold with a horrible expression, and even his smile was wicked and merciless.

At this moment, the bodyguard who had been standing diagonally in front of Susanna had moved to her side silently and step by step when she wasn't paying attention.

Then, he stepped forward at a speed almost imperceptible to the naked eye and pushed away the knife in Susana's hand. The next moment, he found himself contained in the thin man's arms and the two began to fight.

Leopoldo quickly stepped forward, taking off his suit jacket and wrapping it around Mariana as he pulled her into his arms.

The shivering, cold body was suddenly surrounded by warmth and she couldn't help but grab the jacket as if she were grasping for a glow in the dark.

The hand that embraced the woman tightened involuntarily. Her tone was still indifferent, but tinged with a hint of tenderness:

-All right.

Soon, Susana and the thin man were captured by the bodyguards.

Leopoldo lifted Mariana as his icy gaze passed one by one through the men. His thin lips parted slightly, but his words came out as if from hell: