Chapter 1471 ii Blake was no forgiving man. From the moment those scoundrels from the Tanner family assaulted Tommy, leaving him with a concussion, their fates have been sealed! Crash! The gates to the Tanner Residence were violently kicked open! As Hazel prepared to head out, she was startled to see an unseemly figure strutting confidently into the midst of the Tanner family’s guards.
Her initial surprise quickly morphed into disbelief.
Despite her many years residing in the Tanner Residence, she had never witnessed such audacity directed towards the Tanner family.
“Hand over the scoundrels who harmed my son! Let Go of My Wife Blake paid little attention to the crowd before him, looking down on them all.
Compared to his past visits to Templar Valor and other sects, crashing the Tanner family’s turf was child's play! “You must be tired of living. Apprehend him!” Hazel coldly ordered the guards.
“Oh, a lady’s in charge today? Where are all the Tanner men? Hiding like scared rabbits?” Blake taunted Hazel upon seeing her.
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“You ugly brute, you asked for it! Ill tear that mouth of yours apart!” Hazel, prideful and elegant, pointed a finger at Blake furiously.
The guards charged forth.
Yet, the Tanner family’s strength was never imposing. Even the Silverbane family of Onza held them in low regard, and Yosef was nowhere to be found. Consequently, with a few swift moves, Blake easily subdued the group of guards.
Only then did Hazel drop her haughty facade and retreat in panic.
As she turned to flee back into the house, Blake swiftly appeared behind her.
“Ah!” Hazel was but an ordinary woman. She got caught off guard and fell into Blake’s arms.
Blake chuckled. “Didn’t know you were so keen to dive in. Lucky for you, I'm not on take things too seriously, so I'll take you up on the offer. Haha...” With that, he looped an arm around Hazel’s slender waist.
Hazel, who valued appearances above all, recoiled at Blake's touch. She spat, “Letgo! Lay a hand on me, and I'll have you castrated!, “Oh, I'm shaking in my boots.” Blake chuckled, his tone light. “I'm a guy who appreciates women. The greatest joy foris relishing every aspect of the female experience. If | were to be castrated, you might as well putout of my misery. Haha! “You brute, let go of my wife!” Chase, alerted by the noise, dashed out of the villa to find Blake teasing Hazel. Anger flushed his face, and he felt the urge to retaliate.
“Easy there, take a chill pill.” Blake grinned. “I might flirt, but I've got morals. | wouldn't touch another man’s wife. I'm just-" Bang! Chase swiftly drew his gun, interrupting Blake mid-sentence with a shot.
“Aaaah!” Hazel’s frantic curses filled the air. “Chase, you fool! If you hit me, you're toast!” For a tense moment, Blake lay still.
Thinking he’d taken care of Blake with one shot, Chase holstered his gun. But then, Blake's eyes snapped open wide, sending a shiver down Chase's spine.
“That stings!” Blake finally lost his composure, his anger boiling over as he swore, “I've alw the one calling the shots. How dare you take aim at me? I'll show you who's bos With a swift motion, he landed a firm slap on Hazel’s buttocks, as if reprimanding a child.
A wave of humiliation and pain engulfed Hazel as her thigh tingled with numbness.
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Tears streamed down her cheeks as she questioned internally, Why am | the one being punished? Shouldn't you be putting Chase in his place? “Let her go!” Chase hesitated, his gun raised once more. He grappled with the uncertainty of facing such’a formidable opponent. How did he survive that gunshot?
“Say if | refuse, what will you do then?” Blake demanded furiously delivering another slap to Hazel’s other cheek.
Hazel winced in agony once again.
To Chase's surprise, witnessing Hazel's mistreatment oddly pleased him .He even felt a twinge of excitement.
That's what you get for always acting superior to me. Now you know how it feels to be treated poorly, don’t you? Despite his mixed emotions, Hazel remained his superior, and Chase needed to find a way to rescue her. Taking a more submissive stance, he inquired, “W-Why did you chere? Let her go, and we can talk this out!”