Chapter 151
Mr. Neal, Mrs. Neal’s Gone With The Money
Chapter 151
âHahaha. Itâs okay if youâre not in a good mood. We can make you feel better.â
âCome with us and experience what true happiness is.â
âLet me carry her.â
Everyone reached out toward Cynthia with their eyes shining like they were looking at their prey.
When one of them was reaching toward Cynthiaâs chest, Cynthia grabbed his wrist and exerted all her
strength.
âAh! Ouch, ouch, ouch! Let go of me now, or youâll regret it later!â The person let out a miserable
scream, trembling in pain.
When they saw this, others realized something was wrong, and they all instantly rushed
forward.
It was at that moment Cynthia finally took action.
She kicked the person closest to her with great force.
Bang!
The man slammed into the wall, letting out a dull grunt.
As the others closed in, Cynthia threw a punch without any hesitation, causing the personâs face to
swell and turn blue.
She vented all her frustration.
Bang!
âAh!â
A few came forward, and Cynthia fought them off. She did not need fancy moves or techniques to deal
with people with no skills. Instead, she simply kicked and punched them as they charged at her.
âDa mn! Who is this woman?â
âWeâve totally humiliated ourselves today.â
They whispered to each other.
The last person who had not joined the fight grabbed an iron rod and swung it toward Cynthia. He
refused to believe that he could not defeat a girl.
However, the reality was often far from imagination. Just as he was about to strike Cynthia, she
skillfully caught the iron rod, snat ched it away, and struck him twice.
The man fell to the ground in pain, screaming, âAhhh!â
âWhat the hell is going on over there?â
âIsnât that the notorious hooligans that often show up in this bar? Many girls have fallen victim to their
harassment.â
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âDid no one do anything about it?â
âHow can we do anything about this? Itâs hard to investigate the matter and find evidence.â
The bar was abuzz with discussions, and many peopleâs gazes turned to Cynthia, who had used the
rod to defend herself.
They were all captivated by her cold aura and stunning beauty.
What a cool young lady!
Cynthia glanced at the men.
Three of them had broken ribs, two had broken hands, and each person had numerous other injuries
on their faces and bodies.
âIâm going to sue you for intentional assault! Youâll go to jail for what youâve done to us!â The person
who had originally drugged Cynthia was clutching his stomach as he grimaced in pain.
Cynthia threw the iron rod to the ground, making a clattering sound.
Those few individuals trembled, frightened by her actions.
âDo
you need me to help you call the police?â Cynthia sat on the sofa, emanating a powerful aura, her tone
calm.
This was self-defense.
Those few individuals gulped and exchanged glances.
Soon enough, they came up with a new idea.
âDo you know who we are? If you offend us, you can forget about living in Jiverton!â
âYoung lady, youâre beautiful. As long as you beg us to let you go, we wonât trouble you in the future.â
âThink about your family. You may be able to protect yourself, but what about your family?â
They threatened her, one after another.
Originally, Cynthia had planned to teach them a lesson. After all, the broken ribs and hands were not
minor injuries.
However, it seemned that they were in for a few years of prison time.
âIf you want to live a good life in the future, listen to our advice.â
They had already decided on how to deal with Cynthia.
âAs long as you spend a night with us, weâll let go of what happened today, and we wonât bother you
anymore.â