Chapter 214

Came out of the cinema, they didn't notice the men lurking in the dark, the two armed men approached them with guns.

Bella was standing aside, Sam, “hand over your purse!” one of the men pointed a knife at their face.

Sam was frightened, he stepped back, standing behind Bella, her face darkened.

“Hand over it, now!” threatening them with a knife, one of them stretched forth his arm, to grab the purse from Bella's hand.

She swung a leg, and kicked his arm, the knife flung away, the two men gasped in surprise, they blinked their eyes.

“Attack her!” one of them ordered, the two of them charged forward, Bella gave one a flying kick on the face, and he fell on the concrete floor.

The other one tried to attack her, she stepped on one of his feet, and jabbed his throat, and knocked him out.

Sam started clapping his hands, Bella glared at him, and he stopped.

"Let's go” she said, and walked away, Sam followed her sheepishly, a car pulled over, a man in a suit came out.

“Boss” he said, and opened the door, the two of them got in.

At the Old Castle House.

Sylvester sat on a chair in a large ballroom, the door open, Oliver came in, with a man trailing behind.

“Boss, I have made prepared everything, at your command, I will attack” he said, standing before Sylvester, who sat calmly on a throne like chair.

He stood and suddenly smiled “let's have a toast” he suggested, and moved around the room with speed, within a minute, he had prepared a table, and four clean glasses, and a wine.

Oliver sat calmly, and waited for him to speak.

“Thank you, for working for me” he said, and smiled, then poured himself a drink, Oliver didn't say anything, he listened calmly.

He gave him a glass filled to the brim with wine, “drink” he said, and he gulped the entire wine.

“How is it?” Sylvester inquired.

“Good”

“I want you to bring her here before dawn” he said sternly, and reclined on the chair with a smug smile.

Jeame watched Jeane moved her arms, punching the air, perfecting her swerve kick, and doing some stunts.

He clapped his hands “you are getting better” he complimented, she flashed him a smile.

“Really?” she asked, he nodded, and threw a bottle of water to her.

She took her towel, and cleaned the beads of sweat all over her body, Old Man Bill saw them from afar.

His butler standing by his side "I want to know everything about, Jeame” he ordered, he was so desperate then, that he didn't bother to check his background.

But now, he had warmed himself into the heart of Jeane, it is properly to know who he is.

“I have already done so, Bill” Carl responded, Old Man Bill shot him a look in surprise.

And he lowered his head “I am sorry, Bill, I was worried” he added.