Chapter 223


    Dread''s men were shocked. Even though they had witnessed with their eyes how their boss had


    been knocked unconscious by a woman, still, no words could describe how shocked they felt. It was


    unbelievable! His mouth was even bleeding. Who was this woman?


    "How dare you hit my boss?"


    "Let''s go, boys! How dare her to beat our boss! Let''s fight!"


    Dread''s men rushed over angrily. But before Chuck Cannon could react, deafening and awful


    screams were heard. Chuck saw that these people couldn''t even get close to Wi Logan, and she


    had beaten them up easily with just one hand. How could her lean perfect arms have such great


    strength?


    It only took her less than three seconds to beat these five men to senseless!


    It felt like a dream. Everything happened so quickly. Wi smiled and walked over. She said in a


    gentle voice, "Chucky, what are they doing? Are they loan sharks?"


    "Yes, they are." Chuck looked at Dread pitifully. Although he had fainted, there was a fixed


    expression of disbelief and fear on his face.


    He probably did not expect a tall and beautiful woman like Wi could have knocked him out with


    just one move.


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    He must be shocked and scared to death before he fainted.


    "Loan sharks? Oh boy! This is horrible."


    Wi shook her head, took out her mobile phone and snapped a photo of Dread. She then sent the


    picture out to someone and said, "Take over this man''s usurypany! ... Yes, dissolve everything


    including all of his property. I don''t want him to own even a single penny!"


    Wi then hung up the phone. Seeing that Chuck waspletely taken aback, she smiled and


    asked gently, "Chucky, are you afraid of me?"


    Chuck shook his head.


    He was also sick of Dread and his doings. He was just going to ask for a few people from his


    mother to give Dread a hard lesson and ruin hispany, but he didn''t expect that Dread was so


    ignorant and even had the gall to molest Auntie Logan today.


    Dread definitely deserved it.


    Wi received another call and heard some news.


    She was stunned. She put away her mobile phone and asked, "Chucky, you have a grudge against


    them, right? I''ll give all of hispany''s property to the needy people. And then I''ll return all your


    money back."


    Chuck wasn''t surprised. A powerful woman like Wi could simply solve everything with just a


    phone call.


    "Thank you, Auntie Logan." Chuck was embarrassed.


    "It''s no big deal, don''t mention it. Now please, let''s get some breakfast. I''m hungry. Did you hear my


    stomach rumbling?" Wi smiled and reached out to touch Chuck''s hair. Chuck''s heart started


    thumping wildly. He saw Wi''s fair arm, and there was a ck strap on her shoulder.


    This...


    Chuck lowered his head and quickly looked away. "Auntie Logan, let''s go downstairs."


    "Okay," Wi replied. He was really a good boy.


    They took the elevator downstairs.


    Half an hourter, Dread woke up in a daze. He found himself in great pain. What was wrong with


    him? Was he knocked out by a woman just now?


    "Useless things! Get up now! All of you!" Dread kicked a few of his men, but they were still


    unconscious. It seemed like they would need a whole day before they could regain their


    consciousness.


    "How could you, a gigolo, ask that woman to beat me?" Dread shouted angrily. Suddenly, five


    people wearing suits and sunsses came out of the elevator.


    He was confused and asked, "What''s the matter?"


    Dread could feel that something bad was going to happen as the five men approached him. "What


    are you doing? What do you want to do? I''m Dread, the loan shark. What''s the matter?"


    "Well, boy. I''m sorry to say that but from today onwards, you aren''t any more!"


    One of the men in ck grabbed Dread with his big hand. Dread was scared as he screamed in


    panic. "How dare you attack me?"


    Hey!


    The man punched Dread''s teeth out. He was shocked as he stammered in fear, "Who, who are


    you? Do you know who I am? I am..."


    "It doesn''t matter who you are anymore. Do you realize what you had done? You have offended


    President Logan. Just ept your fate!" The man in ck shook his head and said in a cold voice.


    How could Dread endure his punches? Dread begged for mercy, "Stop, please... What do you


    want?"


    "I''ll make you beg for food for the rest of your life!"


    Boom!


    A punch followed by another punch. All Dread could do was moan helplessly. Soon, he fainted


    again because of the serious injury. His mind was filled with a single thought before he passed out.


    Who the hell was President Logan whom he had offended?


    ......


    Chuck drove Wi to the scenic area and he was in a much better mood. He just received a


    notification of a transaction from Wi. There were 1.2 million dors in total. This was the lesson


    Wi gave Dread.


    Chuck was relieved. Of course, he would return this money to Yvette Jordan.


    They were in the scenic area till the evening. He could tell that Wi did note to these kinds of


    ces often. With Chuck apanying her, sheughed cheerfully like a young girl throughout the


    day. Chuck was stunned most of the time and he couldn''t seem to take his eyes off of her.


    Wi was charming. Chuck sighed. Who would be the lucky one to be this woman''s boyfriend?


    Chuck sent Auntie Logan back to the house in the evening. He had to go back today, or else Yvette


    would start to overthink.


    "Auntie Logan, please have a good rest. I''ll take you to another ce tomorrow." Chuck had made


    up his mind that he would definitely make this trip a happy one for Wi. He would bring her to


    another scenic spot tomorrow.


    "Okay, I can''t wait for it." Wi smiled gently.


    Chuck went downstairs. Wi was sitting on the sofa and she took out the book with a smile.


    "Chucky is really a big boy. But, Karen, your son is too young. He is not suitable for me. I''d better be


    his Auntie Logan. You''ve done enough for us... Dear Chucky, where will you take me to tomorrow?


    ......


    Chuck drove back. He had just called Yvette. She was already home. Chuck said that he would be


    back immediately. He drove the car into themunity and took the elevator up. He knocked on the


    door and Yvette opened it.


    Yvette''s heart was filled with disappointment since the night before. She didn''t call Chuck for the


    whole day, fearing that she might disturb him. Therefore, she was surprised when she received


    Chuck''s call just now. Seeing Chuck now, she felt that she was on cloud nine.


    "Hubby,e in!" Yvette pulled Chuck into the house.


    When Chuck came in, he felt something was wrong. The way Yvette was looking at him was


    strange. What was going on?


    When Chuck was still confused, his mobile phone rang. Chuck took it out. It was a phone call from


    Wilbur Wendel. He was puzzled and told Yvette that he would need to answer the call. Of course,


    Yvette said yes.


    He went to the balcony and answered the call.


    Wilbur was nervous and embarrassed. He thought of calling Chuck at that time to tell him that the


    truth had been exposed. However, he was too embarrassed. After being anxious for a whole day, he


    finally decided to call him.


    After listening to what he had said, Chuck was shocked. "What did you say? Did you tell Yvette the


    truth?"


    Oh my God!


    Chuck was speechless. What was going on? How did Yvette know his identity when he tried so


    hard to prevent his "baller" identity from being exposed?


    "I''m sorry, Chuck. I''ll treat you for a massage tomorrow, okay? You see..." Wilbur was even more


    embarrassed. He had promised to help Chuck and even said that he could count on him. But at the


    end of the day, he still screwed the whole thing up.


    Chuck sighed. "No, it''s fine. I''ll call you tomorrow."


    "Okay, I''m so sorry!" Wilbur felt guilty.


    Chuck said it was alright. He hung up the phone and put it in his pocket. He walked in uneasily with


    a heavy heart. Yvette knew about his identity, but why didn''t she say anything about it? He coughed.


    "Hubby,e over and have dinner," Yvette said in a gentle voice.


    "Honey, I..." Chuck was really nervous. Yvette shook her head and walked towards him. She put her


    arm around Chuck and kissed him. Then she winked and said, "Would you like me to call you


    Hubby or Baller? Which one would you like better?"


    Chuck was embarrassed. She really knew!


    "It''s you. You were the one who had helped me all this while. Why didn''t you tell me?" Yvette asked


    gently.


    Chuck didn''t know what to say. It was tooplicated to exin everything. Ever since he saved


    Yvette, he had added Yvette''s social media because he wanted to know how she was doing and


    also because he wanted to give her some money. But he didn''t expect that Yvette remembered him


    and was grateful to have him in her life. Chuck knew things were getting out of control at that point


    and that he could no longer let things go on this way. However, as time passed, he couldn''t seem to


    figure out a way to tell her the truth.


    "Dear, let''s have dinner first... or? Just tell me, I can do anything for you." Yvette whispered with


    shyness.