NovelEnglishChapter 120 "Jack, get him out of here!" Arthur ordered. Sitting on the edge of the sofa with his long legs crossed, he adjusted his glasses with his slender fingers. His eyes, partially obscured by the lenses, held a trace of a smile but were mostly cold and indifferent. He appeared to be refined and gentle, but in reality, he was strong and harsh.
Jack said loudly, "Yes, sir!" He waved his hand, and the bodyguards immediately rushed in and surrounded Darren.
Darren glanced around with a faint smile, loosened his tie, lowered his head, and began to roll up his sleeves. Soon, his strong, tanned arms were revealed, their defined muscles showing great strength and power.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe stretched out his hand, gesturing provocatively. "All of you cat once. It'll save stime." Arthur snorted and snapped his fingers. "Go!" The six bodyguards charged at him, and soon, a fierce fight broke out.
From a young age, Darren had received an elite education, and combat skills were a mandatory part of his training.
Not only was he skilled in combat, but he was also exceptionally proficient. He fully understood the principle of defeating each opponent with a single, decisive strike, when outnumbered. His attacks were merciless; nearly every punch landed with precision and force, ensuring that those he brought down stayed down.
The servants in the villa were clearly well-trained.
Even in the face of such a fierce fight, they remained unfazed.
Even Rafael in the nanny's arms didn't show a hint of fear. Instead, he widened his eyes in curiosity, clapped his tiny hands in excitement, and occasionally let out strange giggles, as if cheering everyone on.
Darren glanced at him and beceven more relentless.
In less than ten minutes, only he was left standing. He wiped the sweat from his forehead with a careless swipe and asked in a deep voice, "Want to continue?" Arthur squinted at him, thinking, 'He is too strong. When Natalie dragged him back five years ago, he was nothing but a wreck. Unexpectedly, five years later, not only has he recovered well, but his skills have also bectop-notch. Yet, he is still as annoying as ever." "What exactly do you want?" Arthur sneered. "If you're thinking of getting back with Natalie, I advise you to give up. I know my sister best-once she makes up her mind, she doesn't change it easily." Darren paused briefly before resuming his walk toward Rafael.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmArthur, already unwilling to let Darren get close to Natalie, was even more displeased at the sight of him approaching Rafael. He frowned in annoyance and said, "The child is already five months old, and this is the first tyou, his father, have cto see him. He is shy around strangers now. Since he has never seen you, he won't let you hold him." "Mr. Xavier, haven't you heard of the saying that 'blood is thicker than water'?" Darren glanced at Arthur indifferently. "My son and I have a deep connection; it's the bond of blood." As he spoke, he extended his arms toward Rafael, indicating that he wanted to hold him.
But Rafael, who was giggling a moment ago, suddenly burst into tears.
Arthur coldly walked over, pushing Darren aside, and took the baby into his arms. He gave another cold order for Darren to leave, "Mr. Luther, haven't you realized that you're despised by everyone here? Aren't you leaving?" Darren never expected that not only would his wife give him the cold shoulder, but even his newborn son wouldn't cooperate. Nevertheless, he wasn't one to back down easily and decided to try again.
Yet, when he got close to the baby, the little one started crying again, this teven more hysterically, almost to the point of losing his breath.
The nanny nearby exclaimed in concern, "Mr. Arthur Xavier, we can't let him cry like this. What if he suffocates and passes out?" Arthur kicked the dawdling Darren and said, "Still not leaving? You want to harm him?" Seeing the baby cry so intensely with his eyes narrowed, Darren felt a pang of discomfort. "I'll canother day," he said, then hurried out of the villa. But just as he got into the car, his phone rang. He took it out and saw i was a video call from Vivian. He immediately rejected the call and blocked her. He thought, 'She has deceivedall these years, and I have repaid her kindness. There is no need for further contact.' Tony, sitting in the driver's seat, asked in a low voice, "Mr.
Luther, where are we going?" "Where did Ms. Xavier go?" Darren asked.
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