Chapter 1152

Amidst screams, groans, and the unmistakable sounds of flesh hitting flesh, the altercation unfolded.

In a short span, Damon’s henchmen were all sprawled on the ground, groaning and whimpering.

Neville cast a cold gaze over them and issued a stern warning.

“Don’t bother her again, or I’ll deal with each of you personally.

”

He tried to pass the gate with Susie when Damon abruptly rushed over, seizing Susie’s hand and pulling her towards his car.

“Come with me.

”

Startled, Susie struggled instinctively.

“Damon, let go of me! Are you out of your mind? Let go!”

“Susie, I love you!” Damon declared affectionately.

Susie fought back more vigorously.

“I don’t.

You make me sick!”

Irritated, Damon’s eyes reddened.

“Bitch! You pretended to be a virgin with me, and now you’re with another man!”

Unfazed by Damon’s tirade, Neville held onto Susie’s hand, attempting to guide her inside.

It was then that Damon lost control of his emotions.

He pulled out an extendable electric baton and lunged at Susie.

“Ah!” Susie yelled, closing her eyes and instinctively covering her head.

Neville’s eyes narrowed.

He quickly pulled Susie away and aimed a kick at

Damon’s hand gripping the baton.

But Damon was faster, and the baton landed a direct hit on Neville’s thigh.

A sharp pain shot through Neville, and a hiss escaped his lips.

Damon, in turn, felt the force of Neville’s kick, stumbling back and hitting the ground.

Ignoring the ache in his leg, Neville guided Susie towards the safety of the villa.

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Susie regained her composure, grabbed her phone, and called the villa district’s property manager.

“I’m in District A.

There’s someone causing trouble.

Please send someone over,” she explained, recounting the incident in bursts.

Soon after, alarms blared in the villa area.

Neville and Susie were already inside the villa.

Neville only relaxed his shoulders once the door was closed.

As he caught his breath, Neville felt the growing pain in his thigh, his leg feeling weak.

Instinctively, he leaned against the door for support.

Susie had seen Neville take a hit from the baton.

She felt a pang of concern.

She reached out to help and tried to check his injury by attempting to pull off his trousers.

But Neville stopped her in place.

Realizing the awkwardness of the situation, she explained, “I just wanted to check your injury.

Should I take you to the hospital?”