Chapter 32


    Smelling the strong odour rushing toward her face, she felt like her eyes being badly stung.


    “Hey, let go!” Bonnie kept struggling.


    However, her jacket slightly fell off her shoulder because of her violent move, beneath which the fair


    skin of her shoulder was revealed.


    Her soft and purely fair skin sparkled under the moonlight, which intoxicated that drunk man.


    ‘Damn, that hot chick! What a surprise in this shithole!’


    At the thought of that, he smiled lustfully while reaching out his hand to touch her face, “Your skin feels


    so damn soft! Come on, give me a cuddle, sweetheart!”


    Bonnie seized the chance to hit his crotch with herptop pack.


    The man soon burst into scream, flopping onto the ground with his hands holding his crotch.


    Bonnie hurried to run.


    However, the man grabbed her ankle the next second. And thus Bonnie stumbled down upon the grit,


    which slightly cut her fair skin all over.


    “Bitch, how dare you!” huffing, the man was about to p her.


    She could feel his hand swoop across her face. But no pain happened after that.


    Instead, the man in her front started to scream for help. He seemed to be more painful than a moment


    ago when he got hit on the crotch.


    What happened?


    Bonnie opened her eyes and then saw a tall shadow standing in her front.


    With the moonlight shedding on his back, he looked aloof, proud and noble, totally different from this


    nasty deserted factory area.


    Obviously, only Sebastian possessed this kind of aura.


    Only him!


    “How dare you hit her?” his voice sounded chilling as if it were the toll of death, making the drunk man


    shiver.


    “Sorry, I won’t do it again…Please…let me go…” the man kept begging.


    Sebastian fixed his dark eyes on him, in which something horrible was surging up, “Tell me, which hand


    did you use to touch her?”


    “My left…left hand…” the man stammered to answer.


    With a crack sound, Sebastian broke his left wrist.


    “If anything like that happens again, I will skin you alive!” Sebastian warned with horrible voice. He then


    cast his broken wrist away and huffed, “Fuck off!”


    The man hurried to run away while holding his broken left hand without looking back.


    Under the hazy moonlight, Sebastian turned to look at Bonnie, who was sitting still on the ground.


    She was too scared to make a move. Her delicate cute face was stained by tears. Her almond eyes


    seemed to lose the sparkle of sanity, making her pitiful-looking.


    Seeing that, Sebastian seemed to feel his heart being jolted greatly.


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    “Can you stand up yourself?” he asked while reaching out his hand.


    His palm was big and warm with slim long fingers and clear-cut contour. It should be defined as a


    masterpiece of art more than a simple palm of a living man.


    There was once upon a time Bonnie was so crazy about holding his hand.


    But now, she avoided it as if it were a kind of poison to her.


    Gritting, Bonnie kept his hand off from her own sight. She struggled to stand up on her own.


    With his hand frozen in the air, Sebastian was suddenly getting annoyed.


    She actually stole more than nine hundred million by his check from him this morning, and now she still


    insisted to despise him with that kind of look?


    “Miss Annie, as a swindler, I suggest you pay more respect to your victim.” Sebastian said


    coldly.