Chapter 417 – It hurts, be gentle
Reborn Before The Divorce
Barclay smiled heartily and said to his men, âGo set up the camera, Iâll leave you with a precious visual record that you can pull out and look back on from time to time.â
Nydia felt that Barclay was really a devil.
She suddenly felt that in her last life she had been tortured by Willette, but at least she had not been insulted for her innocence.
In this life Barclay had been driven to desperation and would do anything.
âItâs you!â Barclay chose.
âBoss, canât we all go on?â
Barclay laughed, âYou are thinking beautiful, time is limited, just one, later all have the opportunity.â
Listening to these words, Nydia only felt a bad chill well up in her heart.
She suddenly looked at Willette, Willette was a little weak by this glance, and immediately spoke out to plead with Barclay.
âBarclay, this is between us, you do not involve Nydia, you let her go.â
âYou canât even protect yourself now, and you want to plead for her?â Barclayâs mouth hung in the corners with a mocking smile.
He liked the feeling of being in control, watching these women cry in pain in front of him, he felt that he enjoyed the supreme right to let them live and let them die.
Suddenly!
Nydia moved, moved quickly, and tumbled right over the couch.
âGrass! Get her for me!â
Barclay did not expect Nydia to run, in his impression Nydia is a soft woman, actually can be so athletic over the sofa.
âDonât come any closer! No one is allowed to come over!â Nydiaâs hand held a kitchen knife, holding it with both hands and pointing it at the front, âIâll cut whoever dares to come over! I am now considered self-defense!â
Willette shrieked at this scene, obviously not expecting Nydia to be so brave.
âDo you dare?â Barclay asked in a cold voice, the smile on his face closing up to become sinister.
âYou want to come and try?â Nydia raised her eyebrows, deliberately making herself look like she was playing it cool.
Barclay was unconvinced and called his men over, âTake the knife off her.â
âGirls donât move knives, itâs dangerous.â
Two men went over, one thinking to take the knife and one to control Nydia, however they just got close, Nydia grabbed the knife and swung over, she knew exactly where to cut would bleed without risking her life.
âHissâ one of the menâs arm was slashed, immediately angry, âbitch, you actually â¦â
âYou come again, next time it will not be the arm is your neck!â Nydia snapped, which made the two men did not dare to come closer.
Barclay told the two henchmen to go back.
âYou really dare to cut people, powerful, you did not cut against Jesse at home, right?â
âCut the crap and let us go!â Nydia stared at Barclay and said, her lips were dry and her forehead was sweating, making Barclay think she was just hanging on for dear life and couldnât hold on much longer.
Barclay instead walked over to Willetteâs side and grabbed Willette over, then he had a knife in his hand as well, which he put on Willetteâs neck.
âNydia, you put the knife down, or Willette will be in trouble.â
Willette was stunned, âWhat are you you doing? You let go of me?â This isnât what was promised!
She got nervous, but under Barclayâs cold gaze she did not dare to say anything, but only shivering, this look is very pathetic, look very realistic, is the effect Barclay wanted.
âBarclay, you do not go too far, she is your wife.â
Barclay snickered, âShe is pregnant with another manâs child, cuckold me, I am not so generous, you start the clock now, a minute a knife, you do not put down, I will slash her body, a minute a knife, see how many stabs she can stand.â
Willetteâs eyes widened in fear.
Nydia: â?â How could such a good thing happen?
âNydia, you â¦â
âSister, donât believe him, if I put the knife down, we all canât leave, heâs already crazy!â Nydia directly interrupted her words.
âIt seems you donât believe I would do that?â Barclay actually cut directly on Willetteâs arm, Willette screamed in pain, âNo no, help!â
âNydia, you put the knife down!â
âSister, hold on, just wait for Uncle Malone to get off work or Jesse to pick us up.â
Willette: ââ¦â
âJulia, letâs go, sis, hold on, Iâll get help!â Nydia called up to Julia.
âGrab her, all three of you together, I donât believe I canât subdue a woman!â Barclay ran out of patience.
The three men came towards Nydia, who was watching them unblinkingly with a knife in her hand.
Just as the three of them surrounded each other, a figure suddenly rushed over and kicked one of the men on the side away.
The scene stunned everyone present, and without waiting for their reaction, Julia went on to deal with the two remaining men, her stance was very fast, her movements were clean and crisp, and she was a practitioner.
Nydia looked confused.
She asked Julia if she knew how to fight before she left, Julia said she knew a little, Nydia thought that with her own needle should not be a big problem.
But, is this a little?
Isnât this a picture that would only appear in a martial arts movie?
In less than two minutes, Julia returned and appeared at Nydiaâs side, âMrs. Pascall, itâs settled.â
Nydia pulled her jaw back and swallowed, âJulia, is that what you said you would do a little?â
âYeah, just a little bit, theyâre so weak.â Julia put away her weapon, straightened her hair, and reverted to the Pascall Villa maidâs appearance.
The three fallen rookies: ââ¦â
Nydia glanced at Juliaâs weapon, which was worn on her finger, and should be the kind that was particularly strong in beating people.
âNydia, rather I underestimated you, but Willette is still in my â¦â Before he finished his words, a painful expression appeared on his face, his hands suddenly came off and he couldnât hold the knife nor control Willette.
âSister come here!â Nydia pulled Willette to the side.
Barclay was on one knee, looking in unbearable pain, he didnât know what was happening, the pain in his body was indescribable.
âSon of a bitch! Dog scum! And you tried to threaten me!â She went up and kicked Barclay twice, âYou just tried to hit me, didnât you?â She grabbed the book on the table and smacked it at Barclayâs face, giving him two strokes to relieve her anger.
She took out her phone and called Jesse, âAre you here yet?â
âAlmost there.â
âSo slow? If I waited for you to save me, my body would be cold.â
âNot so much, at most youâll be stripped naked.â
ââ¦â Jesse donât grow a mouth how good!
Barclay fell to the ground with severe pain all over his body without any help at all, allowing Julia to drag him to the side and the other three men laid out together, at first glance, like a row of corpses.
âNydia, I⦠Iâm still injured.â Willette finally responded, the series of accidents just now had dried her up, her brain buzzing, her face injury forgotten.
âYes, sister, bear with me, Iâll bandage you first.â
âAh! It hurts, light, lighter.â
âSister, you are very brave and strong!â Nydia gave her a thumbs up.
Willette: ââ¦â would be outrageous!