Chapter 137


    “Get her! Crush her fingers!” Nathan’s voice dripped with malice as he ordered his men.


    Without hesitation, they charged at Yvette. However, the first one to reach her didn’t even get a


    chance toy a hand on her before she sent him flying with a swift kick.


    “Ahhh!” The man screamed as he hit the ground.


    The rest of the group stopped dead as they stared at Yvette in disbelief. She seemed so delicate


    and petite! How could a young woman kick a grown man ten feet away?


    “You-” Nathan was dumbfounded. He swallowed nervously as an inexplicable fear washed over


    him


    “All of


    f you,


    y one was a waste of her time.


    “Damn it, don’t you dare look down on us!” Nathan yelled. Despite his fear, he couldn’t tolerate


    being humiliated.


    “Everyone, get her! Crush her fingers!”


    They charged again. But before they couldy a finger on Yvette, they were stopped by a pair of


    strong hands.


    A sickening crack echoed–it was the sound of Nathan’s bones breaking.


    “How dare you harass Yvette?” Wilson appeared, stepping in front of her. His handsome face was


    cold and stern, exuding an intimidating


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    presence.


    Nathan screamed as his arm was twisted until it broke. He looked at Wilson with terror.


    “Who… Who are you? Y–You better stay out of this…” Nathan stammered.


    Wilson’s eyes grew colder at Nathan’s words. He shed a mocking smile as if he had just heard a


    joke. The oppressive atmosphere became


    even more tense.


    “Everything that involves Yvette is my business,” Wilson dered.


    “Fine, if you want to die, we’ll take you down too!” Nathan spat, trying to ignore the searing pain in


    his arm. “Guys, get him! Kill him!”


    He was confident that Wilson couldn’t beat them all together.


    Despite the tense atmosphere, Wilson remainedposed. He gently pinched Yvette’s face and


    coaxed her with a soothing and tender voice.” Close your eyes for a moment, Yvie. Don’t peek.”


    Wilson didn’t want Yvette to be frightened by the bloodshed that was about to happen.


    hell!


    “Motherfucker! Go to hell!” Nathan pulled out a knife and lunged at Wilson.


    Unfazed, Wilson didn’t flinch. Just as the knife was about to reach him, he swiftly disarmed


    Nathan and drove the de into the man’s abdomen. Blood sttered everywhere.


    Frowning, Wilson clicked his tongue and kicked Nathan away.


    Nathan hit the ground hard, and he writhed in pain. “How is this possible? How did you take the


    knife from me?” he gasped, his voice weak.


    Nathan’s men trembled in fear as they witnessed the bloody scene. None of them dared to move.


    Wilson was too intimidating.


    “Mr. Quinn, let me handle the rest,” Samuel said respectfully when he arrived.