They decided staying on the ground would do them more good than harm. Those that had been knocked down
several times unconsciously turned their gazes toward those that did not retaliate. They suddenly understood what
it meant to win quietly.
“What are you going to do?” The boss’ voice grew more panicked as Elisa got closer.
None of his henchmen came to help him as they did not want to suffer again under her fist.
“Look at all these men who do your bidding day-in-day-out. Yet now they look on as you suffer.” Elisa sneered.
The boss was rendered speechless. He was angry and anxious! Not only were his jewels damaged, but he also had
scratches on his face! He was sure he was bleeding in some places! He had no will to fight. If it weren’t for the fear
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtkeeping him awake, he would have lost consciousness ages ago.
Elisa saw his hand below him, in a position to push his body up, and stepped on it.
The man let out a shriek as indescribable pain shot through his arm! Although it was dark, the men around them
could clearly see her step on his hand with her sharp heel! The woman may look light, but at minimum, she was
probably forty to fifty kilograms!
They were sure she had broken their boss’ hand when she stepped down with such force!
Elisa’s expression remained unbothered. She pushed more force into her foot as she watched the struggling man
on the ground.
“Does it hurt?”
Was she blind? Does it not look like it hurts?! This b*tch!!!
The man swore in silence. He did not dare to speak his mind.
He cowered and pleaded, “Ms. Benett! We were blind and couldn’t see how benevolent you were! Please give us
one more chance! We won’t do it again!”
At that moment, one of the fallen men saw someone walking over. He stood up and cried, “Police! Help us! We
were attacked!”
Two men ran toward them with their torches when they heard the shouts.
“Nobody move!” One of them ordered.
Elisa heeded their words and kept her foot on the boss, Tom’s hand.
F*ck! She’s driving me crazy! Tom swore inwardly.
Elisa’s lips twitched. Someone must have called the police. Otherwise, they wouldn’t have appeared. How dare
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmthese men call the police? I can’t believe they will rely on the police to solve their mess.
Elisa scoffed. She pressed down harder on his hand as she went through that thinking process.
His screech became even more high-pitched. The police turned their gaze to the sound and shone their torches
toward them. They saw Elisa stepping on his hand and froze quizzically. They did not shine the light directly into her
face.
“Ms. Benett?” The police asked when he saw who it was.
“Hi, officer.” Elisa greeted him with a nod.
The animosity he had toward Elisa changed to curiosity. Elisa was a lawyer, so they knew there must be a reason
for the situation.