NovelEnglishWith Skylar’s reply rubbing Miles the wrong way, the latter burst out in anger, “And who are you?
“I was talking to Yulia. What business do you have butting in?”
Since Miles was clearly here looking for trouble, Yulia believed she could throw all courtesy out of the
window.
Narrowing her eyes, she solemnly uttered, “Mr. Silverton, please watch your tone. He is my husband,
Skylar.
“He can very well represent me in anything.”
Before Miles could respond, Skylar rose to his feet and said with a smirk, “Miles Silverton, I have run
out of patience.
“Since you’re not taking a hike, I don’t mind lending you a hand.”
Skylar took strides ahead, closing in on Miles who was on the sofa.
“You don’t know who you’re messing with!”
Miles made a wry face.
It was hard to swallow that someone from Kareem Fashion would speak to him in such a way, and it
did not sit well with Miles.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Daryl!”
Miles shouted.
Standing behind him, the bodyguard charged up.
It felt as though the ground of the office was shaking.
The bodyguard named Daryl came after Skylar at the speed of light.
He packed a force that came on strong and quickly.
Not too far away, Yulia and Naomi tensed their body muscles in nervousness as their hearts were in
their throat.
Miles, on the other hand, slumped against the fabric of the sofa shaking his legs, and looked at Skylar
in disdain.
Daryl had quite a decorated history.
He had fought in the gulf war and made a name for himself among mercenaries.
Miles spared no expense to hire the man.
For Skylar to threaten him, Miles was not going to hold back.
On one end was a mercenary with years of experience on the battlefield, and on the other end was a
nobody. It was a no-brainer to Miles that he was the winning party.
He could already see Skylar being beaten black and blue.
Skylar’s voice snapped Miles out of his imagination.
“Get lost!”
A burly silhouette was toppled over and sent flying out of there.
Thump!
It was a loud crash.
The bodyguard named Daryl slammed onto the hallway floor and coughed out a mouthful of blood.
It appeared he had sustained serious internal injuries.
Skylar showed no signs of slowing down as he continued to make his way toward Miles with a blank
face.
“You…”
Miles’ jaw dropped.
What was going on?
The veteran mercenary had emerged a victor in life-and-death situations one too many times, and yet
he could not take a single blow from Skylar?
It was unbelievable!
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmMiles’ facial muscles contorted grimacingly.
He had a difficult time getting over the shock.
Feeling a sudden light-headedness and loss of gravity, Miles found himself dangling off Skylar’s hand.
“P-Put me down.”
Miles put up a struggle in midair.
It was a hilarious sight.
Refusing to waste his breath with Miles, Skylar gathered strength in his arm and hurled him forward.
Thud!
It was a crash.
Miles landed right next to Daryl, his bodyguard.
“Get lost!”
Skylar yelled.
Miles gave Skylar the stink eye, ready to reign terror with his words. Nevertheless, Skylar’s
superhuman strength scared the words out of him.
Next to Miles, the bodyguard whimpered in pain. With the sound getting on Miles’ nerves, he struggled
to get up and lashed out at the bodyguard, “Useless piece of sh*t! Stop moaning!”
As if that was not enough, Miles even stamped on the bodyguard.
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