Bumpkin’s Rich Handsome Husband novel Chapter 345

Xavier convulsed with pain and seeing that he was about to be whacked, he rolled around on the spot and escaped Crayson's attack. His actions only made Crayson even more upset; it was not long before Crayson removed his green army coat and rolled up his sleeves before marching toward him.

His aggressive aura made Xavier struggle to rise up from the ground, but before he could stand upright, Crayson sent a kick flying his way. He subconsciously dodged the kick, but he did not expect that it was just a feint. When his body tilted to the right, Crayson's foot was already slamming to the right and directly landed on his face.

Losing his balance, Xavier fell to the ground with a loud crash. Crayson walked over and turned Xavier's arm over. Before he could see what was going on, Crayson immediately broke his arm, then stepped on his leg without any mercy. He used all of his strength and the sound of bones breaking could be heard immediately after.

"Ahhhh!" Xavier could not bear the pain and screamed hysterically while his face distorted with pain.

Crayson scoffed coldly before kicking him in the stomach again.

"Remember, Roni is my student. If you dare to lay your finger on her once again, I'll f*ck you up so badly that your mom wouldn't even recognize you!"

After all, he was an experienced fighter with extraordinary skills and Xavier was not his match at all. As he was threatened by the harsh words, Xavier could only lie helplessly on the ground. However, he gritted his teeth tightly; his red eyes glared at Crayson as a bloodthirsty killing intent suddenly radiated off him. Alas, because his leg was broken and his arm was dislocated, he was even less of a match for Crayson. Discretion is the better part of valor, Xavier thought as he was not stupid enough to voluntarily get himself killed.

Crayson turned and walked to the bed, then looked at Veronica, who was lying there, with a frown. "Idiot, don't tell anyone that you are my student. It's embarrassing for me."

He huffily turned around to pick up his army coat before tossing it onto Veronica's face. "Put it on and come with me."

Veronica pouted while she sniffled sadly to the master she had a close bond with. "I can't move."

"You... Sigh, you're so dull. How many times have I told you to train hard with me, but you refused to listen? Look at you now. It makes me angry.” The exasperated master sat by the bed, clutched her arms and piggybacked his student.

"Crayson... Master Crayson, you're too old for this. Put me down." Veronica did not know how Crayson found her here, but at that moment, she gained more respect and gratitude toward him. Actually, I am more moved than anything.

"Shut up. What are you nagging me for? You brat, all you do is embarrass me."

With her on his back, Crayson steadily headed outside without any trace of weaknesses that a man in his sixties or seventies should have. As they walked to the door of the suite, the people from the hotel rushed over after hearing the commotion and attempted to stop him. However, when they saw him carrying Veronica on his back, they exchanged looks with each other.

No longer suppressing their curiosity, they asked, "What happened earlier? Who broke the door?" The person in the lead was most likely the hotel manager as he pointed at them while interrogating.