NOVPUBChapter 1093: 504 Offend_1 Chapter 1093: 504 Offend_1 “That Professor Gartia, pretty interesting, huh?”
As soon as they got in the car, Kelly Martinez pulled down the vanity mirror and began demake-up.
“He is Ms.
Aria’s fiancé.”
With Aubree’s words, there was a moment of dead silence in the car.
Kelly raised an eyebrow, a hint of interest in her eyes.
“That makes it even more interesting.”
“Don’t mess around, Professor Gartia is a decent person.”
“Are you saying I’m not decent?”
Aubree had nothing to say to her strong argument.
“Don’t worry, I know my limits.”
Kelly hummed a song, and with her skillful hands, quickly returned to her original stunning look.
Aubree thought for a moment and said: “Have you checked out the details of The Lopezs?”
“Of course I have, The Lopezs are not good people, but as the saying goes, a rotten bamboo has its tender sprouts, Kardian Lopez is a pretty good man, otherwise I wouldn’t dare entrust our son to them.”
“But however …
...
” Kelly’s tone changed, and her narrowed fox-like eyes were chilling.
“If anyone dares to mess with my son, I’ll make them regret they were ever born.”
—— 𝓃𝓸𝓋𝓅𝓾𝒷.𝒸ℴ𝓂
The car drove into the underground garage.
The garage was large, endless at a glance, the lights flickered on and off, and the atmosphere was gloomy and terrifying.
Just as Kelly turned in, a car suddenly rushed out of a corner, and Kelly urgently stepped on the brake.
“Fuck, which son of a bitch dares to cut off your auntie’s car.”
Kelly was enraged, she just opened the car door, ready to get out and argue with the other party, when she saw several burly men with sticks in their hands get out of the van and surround her car.
Kelly blinked, one foot in the car, one on the ground, she maintained her halfway in and out motion, turned her head and looked at Aubree in the passenger seat.
“What’s going on?”
Aubree was much calmer, scanning the men: “Here we go again.”
The word “again” said it all.
Kelly raised an eyebrow: “”The femme fatale, huh?”
Aubree was as steady as a rock: “”One minute, it should be sorted.”
Kelly limbered up her joints, with a “crack” in her bones, softening the knees of those who heard it.
“It’s been a while since I’ve had some exercise.
You guys must have been sent by the person I’m looking for, right?
Who sent you?”
Kelly pulled down her hat brim, the flickering light casting a mysterious beauty on her face which was hidden from view.
A fleeting amazement flashed through the minds of several men.
“I advise you to behave, it’s useless to oppose Mr.
Dankworth.”
The woman’s red lips curled, her beauty was extreme, yet so was her cold cruelty.
“Marcellus Dankworth, huh?
But, I haven’t had time to settle accounts with him yet.
He sent someone to my doorstep before I did.
It’s all right then, I’ll settle the old scores with the new ones all at once.”
The woman leaned against the car door, beckoned lazily, spoke lazily as if commenting on the wonderful weather today.
“Are you going to come at me one by one, or all together?”
None of them had ever seen such a brazen woman, talking tough even at the brink of death.
They glanced at each other, and one of them suddenly lunged.
They thought it was a weak woman who couldn’t fight, but the next moment she lifted her long leg and pressed it against the man’s shoulder.
He was immobilized as if a thousand pounds were pressing down on him.
His face twisted in pain.
Accompanied by the woman’s light laughter, his body sank bit by bit.
The woman crossed her arms over her chest, leaning against the car door in a relaxed posture.
In contrast was the man’s fierce expression and the rapid erosion of his will.
There was a huge disparity in their body shapes.
Everyone thought it was going to be a one-sided fight, but just a few seconds later, the result was turned over, shocking everyone.
Finally, the man couldn’t hold on any longer, and he knelt down with a “thud”, the sound echoing in everyone’s heart, terrifying them.
A cold wind blew from somewhere, and everyone felt a chill, and broke out into a cold sweat for no reason.
The woman kicked the man in the chest impatiently, and he flew out like a broken kite.
The rest of them quickly moved out of the way for fear of being hit.
The man fell to the ground, twitched a bit, and then he was silent.
They were shocked and stared, the hands holding the clubs trembled involuntarily, “Who …
who are you exactly ?”
“Didn’t your Mr.
Dankworth tell you?
He’s bitten off more than he can chew.”
Kelly was already out of patience, she walked towards them step by step in her high heels.
With every step she took, they stepped back, tightly gripping their clubs and watching her warily.
“I really overestimated him, what kind of riff-raff did he hire?
This is a great disrespect to me.”
As she finished speaking, Kelly made her move.
