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The Legendary Man novel Chapter 474

The Legendary Man Chapter 474 Juliette

Pushing away one of the men with a hand, Baxter strode toward Jonathan.

Jonathan, on the other hand, remained completely indifferent even after taking out two strong men in succession as he continued to rest on the massage chair.

Seeing such a scene, Baxter snickered and took a few steps forward. Then, he sat himself down right in front of Jonathan.

“Kid, you’ve hurt my men. Aren’t you going to explain yourself?”

“Explain? What for?” Jonathan said indifferently without even bothering to open his eyes.

As the Asura with the Eight Kings of War under his command, the whole of Chanaea was under Jonathan’s control.

Facing a nobody like Baxter, Jonathan did not even bat an eyelash.

However, some people just would not give up. In fact, they would take other people’s tolerance toward them for granted.

Baxter was that kind of person. Jonathan’s provocative words had successfully lit a flame of rage in him.

“What do you think? Brat, you beat up my men. Do you think this is over?” Baxter roared as he shot up from his seat.

Then, Baxter’s two palms balled into fists and swung at Jonathan’s face.

Bang! A crisp sound rang out as Jonathan’s fist landed on Baxter’s face and sent him to the ground.

“Baxter!” exclaimed the group of men dressed in black.

Once again, they gathered around Jonathan. However, they were all shrouded with fear when they saw the terrifying look in Jonathan’s eyes.

As Baxter’s subordinates, these men naturally knew just how vicious their boss was. Yet, at that moment, the guy in front of them had taken Baxter out with just one punch. Just who is this guy?

“Morons! Are you just going to keep looking at him?”

Baxter covered his arm in pain and yelled, “Hurry up and take care of him! Waste him! I want him dead!”

“I think you want yourself dead!” Jonathan shouted indignantly.

It was at that exact moment that a lazy voice suddenly sounded from behind the crowd.

“What’s going on here?”

Jonathan followed the source of the voice and found that it belonged to the glamorous woman from earlier.

The woman was wearing a long, red satin dress which showed off her lovely figure. Her bright red lips accentuated her beautiful face, and she exuded an undeniably alluring charm.

It was just that the woman’s eyes were cold and dead.

That coldness came from the depths of her soul. It was as if nothing in the world was worth her time.

When the group of lackeys saw her, they quickly lowered their heads and greeted respectfully, “Ms. Juliette.”

With a cigarette sandwiched between her fingers, the woman walked toward Baxter and flicked the cigarette ash on him.

The ash fell and landed right in Baxter’s mouth. Yet, the man did not even dare to flinch. While tolerating the pain in his arm, he could only stay still and remain silent.

Clearly, the mighty Baxter was terrified of this woman named Juliette.

“Useless piece of trash,” Juliette said softly. Her voice was charming yet eerily bone-chilling.

This was the moment Baxter’s countenance changed as he struggled to get up. With one hand on the ground, he kneeled before Juliette as he huffed and puffed.

“Ms. Juliette, please forgive me. Juliette, please spare my life.”

Even Jonathan, who was so used to witnessing scenes like this, frowned slightly.

It was evident from Baxter’s earlier actions that he was an arrogant and ruthless man. A person like him was sure to have some blood on his hands.

Yet, an outlaw like him was actually so afraid of this woman standing before him.

Who the hell is this woman?

Baxter kowtowed ceaselessly until his forehead began to ooze fresh blood. Meanwhile, Juliette had already slowly made her way over to sit in front of Jonathan.

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