Isaac’s blood rushed to his head. He refused to accept being ridiculed and taunted by a woman.
He gnashed his teeth and smiled coldly.
"Is that so? Then I'll let you know...”
Isaac suddenly reached out to touch Nicole’s face, but she smacked his hand away before he could.
Her eyes became cold as she suddenly raised her hand to slap him.
However, Isaac still had some skills. He saw through her actions long ago.
He smoothly avoided her hand and went to grab her left shoulder.
Nicole leaned back slightly, so Isaac did not manage t o grab her.
Isaac's eyes darkened. He pounced on her and tried to pin her to the wall so he could restrain her hands and feet.
However, Nicole's actions were much faster than he imagined. She dodged to the side the moment he came over.
The next second, Isaac stumbled a few steps. Before h e could regain his balance, Nicole kicked him in the back of his calf viciously.
His body involuntarily flung itself onto the vase next t o him.
The vase fell to the ground and shattered.
The sound was violent.
Nicole’s eyes were chilly. She was just about to execute a shoulder throw to paralyze him, but at that moment, there was a commotion from outside.
She paused. Were the bodyguards about to come in?
Isaac was in excruciating pain. His front was stained with a lot of blood, and he was in so much pain that he lost the strength to even shout for help.
"Ms. Stanton, I really underestimated you. Just you wait..."
Before he could finish, the door suddenly opened.
Nicole turned her head and subconsciously moved a step next to Isaac.
If his bodyguards came in, Nicole would use Isaac to threaten them so she could get out in one piece.
However, the person who entered was not a bodyguard.
It was Clayton.
Clayton's face was dark and sullen with a slightly ferocious look. His eyes were scarlet, and his neat and clean shirt was a little disordered at the moment.
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