NovelEnglishSonya would have jumped in his brother’s embrace if the bodyguards didn’t hold her. Shouting was the least she could do.
Eric let out a hearty Laugh.
“Save you?”
“Sonya, you’re still young.” Sonya trembled as Eric said her nLike this.
“Mr. Nelson, would you like a cup of tea?” Eric offered.
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Edmund caught a glimpse at Eric and walked over to take a sit.
Edmund didn’t drink the tea because Eric drugged Diane in the sway. Eric sensed Edmund’s hesitation, teasing him, “| know what you’re worried about. It’s just a cup of tea.”
Before Edmund started to mock, Eric continued, “Well, with something that could drain your energy.’
“| heard Mr. Nelson was a good fighter. I’ve always wanted to see it with my own eyes.’
How shameless Eric was!
He wanted to fight with Edmund, but drugged his rivals? Wouldn’t it be a bit unfair?
Edmund stared into Eric’s eyes, but he was thinking about Yusuf.
With Yusuf’s physical strength, it wouldn’t take him a long tto climb up from the back of the mountain and down to the hillside. Edmund slowed down his pace on his way up to buy tfor Yusuf.
At the thought of this, Edmund’s eyes flickered to the cup of tea. He decided to take it because he could survive a few punches from Eric.
He couldn’t pin hope to Eric showing mercy on them, and they still held Sonya.
So, Edmund smiled and replied, “Okay He tilted the cup up and Eric raised his eyebrows at his weird behavior.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAfter a while, Edmund’s head started to spin, but he shook his head to regain his sense. Eric stood up to stretch himself and said, “Mr. Nelson, shall we?”
Edmund supports himself in all strengths. Eric punched him before Edmund was on his feet. Edmund was practicing boxing for many years, so he staggered to dodge it.
But Edmund couldn’t dodge all of the incoming punches.
Eric vented it out on Edmund, giving heavy punches on him.
Edmund stumbled and fell to the ground as Eric threw another heavy punch.
Edmund didn’t feel that bad because Eric wouldn’t even be a match for him if he didn’t drink the tea.
Eric lowered his eyes to Edmund condescending, his eyes full of hatred.
“Edmund, isn’t the Farrell family powerful? Look at you and your sister!”
Before Eric finished his proud speech, a flash of Light swooshed past his eyes. A sharp dagger pierced through his right shoulder, and Eric stumbled back several steps, covKatharineg his wound.
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