"Your boyfriend?"
Marlow hesitated, and Horace, who was standing beside him, smacked him on the head.
"What's so strange about a beautiful girl having a boyfriend? Open the door quickly. Can he cause any trouble alone?"
Listening to Horace, Marlow thought it made sense.
In this mansion, they had over twenty henchmen and two Novem Stella Warriors.
Even if Amelia had arrived alone or summoned the police, they were confident in their ability to handle the situation and come out unharmed.
Following the two individuals into the villa, they were soon led into the living room.
Upon entering the mansion, the two were promptly guided to the living room. As they stepped in, Amelia quickly spotted her parents bound in a corner.
Their mouths were gagged, preventing them from expressing their distress at the sight of Amelia.
"Mr. Tackman, we've brought the girl, but she also brought a companion along," they reported.
Brock scrutinized Donald with a furrowed brow and disdainfully remarked, "He might be handsome, but he seems brainless. Do you know why I summoned your girlfriend here? You foolishly followed her without a second thought. Aren't you afraid there might be consequences?"
Donald glanced at Brock and stated, "I'm solely responsible for my girlfriend's safety. I don't concern myself with anything else."
"Responsible only for your girlfriend's safety?" Brock chuckled, regarding Donald as if he were naive. "Kid, once you set foot in this mansion, I'm afraid you can't even ensure your own safety, let alone others'."
Brock waved his hand, signaling his two henchmen to deal with Donald.
However, as the two approached Donald, he single-handedly knocked them out with swift punches.
Brock was a seasoned fighter too, and by the way Donald handled himself, Brock realized that Donald knew his way around a fight.
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