Revenge with Her Quadruplets novel Chapter 115

Chapter 115 Making Trouble

Valentina screamed in fright and angrily asked, "What's going on?"

Michael frowned. Seeing her grimace in pain, he asked, "Vana, are you injured?"

Valentina was in a bad mood. She had planned to have a good sleep after having sex with Michael in the hotel. But unexpectedly, they had a car accident on the way.

It made her angry, so she said sullenly, "I'm fine. Hurry up and settle the matter. I want to return to the hotel as soon as possible."

Michael disliked being ordered, so he slightly frowned when he said, "OK! You take a rest in the car."

Then, he opened the door and got out of the car.

Several arrogant men got out when he was about to ask the driver why he had hit his car. They were dressed like gangsters and had tattoos on their arms. Although he didn't go to casinos, he knew what the tiger tattoos meant.

The four men held baseball bats and cigarettes in their mouths when they walked toward Michael with evil smiles. He could see they had bad intentions, so he coldly narrowed his gloomy eyes.

They had hit his car on purpose.

"What do you want?"

The leader spat at Michael and sneered, "What do you think we want? You damaged our car. How much do you plan to compensate us?"

Michael didn't want to waste time talking with them, so he asked, "How much do you want?"

"Mr. Moore, you are a straight shooter. We will let you go if you give us 700,000 dollars. Is it OK?"

Michael silently smiled.

700,000 dollars?

Did they think his money grew on trees?

But he wondered why the people from the casino had come to make trouble for him. He thought awhile and said, "I will give you 850,000 dollars. I want to buy information from you with the extra 150,000 dollars. I need to know who sent you here."

His words swayed the leader. If Michael had given them 850,000 dollars, his brothers would have earned more. So, he said, "Wait a minute. I'll call and ask my boss."

He quickly made a call and told Jordan about Michael's requirements.

"Idiot! Do I lack 150,000 dollars? Beat him hard and come back with 700,000 dollars. It's a long-term business."

Jordan angrily hung up the phone. He liked Gabriella's body because he could do whatever he wanted to her. The woman just now had fainted as soon as seeing his massive dick. It was boring.

The leader hung up the phone, looked at Michael with pity, and said, "Sorry, my boss doesn't agree."

Michael slightly frowned.

The leader spat cigarette butt on the ground and said with an evil smile, "Guys, cripple him and let him give us 700,000 dollars. Don't kill him."

Michael angrily yelled, "You are courting death!"

In Grona, no one could harm him except Sebastian. His position was unshakable.

Seeing a man rushing over, Michael gave him a hard kick and knocked him down. The bat slipped out of his hand, bounced, and rolled to Michael's feet. Michae quickly picked it up and wielded it at another man rushing toward him.

He had put forth more strength this time and broke the man's wrist with a bang, making the latter scream in pain.

Seeing this, the other two men dared not move forward anymore.

They had heard one of Michael's hands had been broken, so they had not expected his fighting capacity to be so enormous.