Chapter 509: What's the Hurry to Leave?
This group of people looked furious, their faces filled with wild arrogance, and they seemed like a gang of desperate thugs in the dim alley.
The man charging from the front held a dagger, which emitted a cold, eerie glow under the dim light, its sharpness menacing.
"Go to hell, fucking whore!"
The crazy shouting filled the air.
Caroline Edwin furrowed her long, slender eyebrows in annoyance, a careless smirk on her makeup-free face, and snorted lightly.
As the man charged at her, she evaded the lethal blow with an impeccably timed sidestep.
At the same time, she raised her hand to grab the opponent's wrist, twisted it forcefully, and the dagger clattered to the ground with a snap.
"Smack—"
"Take it, for self-defense."
Caroline Edwin kicked the dagger to Rex Leanne's side, and then slammed the captured man forcefully against the wall.
"Ugh, ugh—"
The young thug's entire body was in excruciating pain, as if he would fall apart any moment.