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Betrayed, Then Back For Blood

Chapter 138
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Chapter 137

Briar pretended not to notice the glances and subtle gestures exchanged among the others. She sat there

obediently, wearing a “whatever you say goes expression and didn’t offer any opinion.

Frank raised his hand to speak. “Ashton, Hamish, we don’t need to make this complicated. Since Sawyer is our

university's campus doctor, why don’t! just approach him?”

Ashton frowned at Frank, and even Hamish looked disapproving.

Brandon was more direct. His contempt was nearly carved into his forehead. “You?”

Frank was about to explode. He shot up angrily. “You're just judgingthrough a keyhole! I'm not the sguy

who used to get knocked out by a random punch anymore!”

Brandon stepped to the side and hooked a finger at Frank. “Con then.”

Brandon was a massive, muscular man with explosive strength. Frank looked at the bulging muscles on his arms

and quietly swallowed. “I... I'm not fighting you. I'll pick someone else.”

“Who do you want to fight then? Me? Or your Ashton?” Hamish asked lazily, arms crossed, watching the show.

“Or do you want

Frank was speechless.

Hamish was a king of the battlefield, and even Ashton couldn't beat him. The only person left he could challenge

was Briar.

Briar noticed Frank's eager eyes settling on her and calmly said, “Don’t even think about it. You can’t beat me.”

Frank didn’t believe it. “Impossible! I'm pretty good at boxing!”

to challenge Briar?”

He couldn’t beat Brandon or his other brothers, but surely he could take on Briar, a delicate little girl who looked

soft and easy to bully.

Ashton glanced at Briar, who had a playful and dangerous smile on her lips, and asked, “Feel like stretching your

limbs a bit?”

Briar arched her brows with lazy confidence, sat up straight, and replied offhandedly, “If he’s not afraid of

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getting instantly taken down.”

Frank jumped up. “Briar, don’t underestimate me! Con! I'm not scared of you!”

Briar stood up from the couch leisurely, straightened out imaginary wrinkles on her clothes. “Sure. Let's go.”

Frank warned, “Ashton, letjust say this first. If | accidentally hurt her, you can’t cafterfor it.”

Ashton, Hamish, and Brandon all remained silent. They just looked at Frank with blank faces and mocking smiles,

like he had just funniest joke.

Frank was speechless.

‘Enough is enough!‘ he thought. ‘I can’t take this anymore!

He had to prove himself no matter what.

Even though bullying Briar seemed a bit unmanly.

said the world’s

Briar stood across from Frank, one hand behind her back, the other gesturing politely, “I let you use one hand.

Go ahead and strike first.”

As soon as the words fell, the lazy aura around her shifted sharply. Her beautiful eyes turned ice-cold. Frank was

startled by her sudden change in energy and becserious too, throwing a powerful punch at her.

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The tense battle began.

But before his punch even touched her, Briar had already grabbed his wrist with a sudden move. Before Frank

even realized what had happened, his ~- entire body was flipped over her shoulder and slammed hard into the

floor.

The pain of landing on his back hit him a moment later, and he let out a miserable cry. “What the hell?”

But that was just the beginning.

Before he could react, a shadow flashed before his eyes. He was yanked up by the collar with brute strength,

slammed against the wall, feet off the ground, staring wide-eyed at Briar’s cold, gleaming eyes.

The whole thing was over in just a few seconds, leaving Frank completely stunned and helpless. Cold sweat

trickled down his temple as his mouth opened and closed, but not a single sound cout.

Briar curled her lips into a cocky yet charming smile. “Still wanna fight?”

Frank, trembling, his face pale, stuttered, “No more...”

He thought, ‘Damn! Is Briar even human? With moves like that, she could probably takeout for real in

seconds!

Still suspended in the air, Frank didn’t dare meet her eyes. He turned his head with difficulty, looking toward the

three guys on the couch like a monkey at the zoo begging for help. “Ashton, save... save me!”

Hamish, impressed by Briar’s clean and brutal technique, whistled playfully. “Wow! That was hot!”

Ashton also smiled warmly, but his words were ruthlessly cold. “You provoked her first. You should beg her.”

Frank whimpered, “Briar! Briar! | won't do it again, please letgo!”

Briar stared at him for a few seconds before finally releasing her grip. She stuffed her hands into her pockets,

turned around, and with her usual lazy calmness, sat back down on the couch like nothing happened.

Frank's feet touched the floor, but his knees were still weak. He nearly collapsed on the spot in a tic kneel,

barely catching himself by grabbing the wall. That was close. Any more embarrassment, and he might as well dig

a hole and disappear.

This wasn’t even a challenge. It was a one-sided massacre by Briar.

She wiped the floor with him in just a few seconds.

Hamish clapped and laughed. “That over-the-shoulder throw is beautiful! Perfect angle! Briar, you're a total

gem!”

Ashton smiled with warmth on his lips and undisguised pride in his eyes. “That kid just has no strength.”

Frank curled into a corner of the sofa, burying his face in his arms. He was too ashamed to face anyone.

Brandon patted his shoulder reassuringly. “I know this might make it worse, but... | might not have been able to

dodge that throw either. But if it were us fighting back, at least we wouldn't be picked up with one hand and

pinned to a wall.”

In the end, it cdown to one thing. He was just too weak.

From overconfidence to shattered in under ten seconds. All it took was one over-the-shoulder slam from Briar,

and one line of cruel honesty from Brandon.

Frank wailed, “I wanna go home...”

Hamish couldn’t take it anymore and turned his head to Ashton. “Ashton, what now? Are we still letting this kid

approach the school doctor, or should we just nab him ourselves?”

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Ashton looked at the weeping Frank. “One more chance to redeem your pride?”

Frank whimpered, “Redeem myself how? | can’t even take down Briar...”

Ashton said, “You approach Sawyer. Get evidence that he’s a killer. You in?”

Frank looked at Briar. She smiled. “I can help you.”

Frank replied, “Alright, I'll do it! That Sawyer can’t be as terrifying as you guys. | might not be able to beat you,

but I'm sure | can take on a campus doctor!”

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