Gluey Love Between Us novel Chapter 2309

No sooner had the contemptuous smile emerged on Henrick's face than his high-handed persona was unleashed, and soon a cold air radiated from him.

The atmosphere in the room became more and more oppressive.

"Is that so? Well, you touched my woman, so I guess it's safe to assume that you don't want that hand of yours anymore." Henrick's every word was filled with the smell of death. However, that man's self-awareness was long buried under his arrogance.

Mr. Poplar smiled and looked at Alice, who was already drunk. "Miss Klein, you're spoiling the fun. We are all here to do business and rake in huge profits!"

Henrick glared daggers at him. "A fat load of good that meager money does me."

As he spoke, he punched the arrogant man with all his strength in his right hand.

A clatter pierced the air. The man was beaten up unconsciously. Caught off guard, he was thrown onto the table, where the dishes and utensils on the table fell to the ground.

"Ah..." Kylie was shocked and ran to Alice.

"Brat, I gave you the easy way out and you took the hard way!" Mr. Poplar sprang to his feet and looked at Henrick dangerously, his eyes narrowed.

Henrick pursed his lips into a thin smile and pointed at the man on the table, who was in so much pain that his features were twisted. His tone of voice brooked no warmth as he said, "Mr. Poplar, I'm afraid that you think too highly of yourself. Your so-called cooperation is but a ruse to prey on women and make money off this man. I've seen through a calculative man like you. I'll have you know that your financial hanky-panky ends tonight."

When Ms. Poplar heard this, his face was full of anger, and he was even more ashamed of being seen through.

He narrowed his eyes, trying to guess Henrick's identity and wondering how he could know this well about his underhand dealings.

"Who are you?" he asked.

Henrick sneered. "You don't deserve to know. You only need to etch one thing into your mind: you'll lose all your fortune if you set my girlfriend up."

Alice, who was listening by the side, widened his eyes in disbelief. "What... what's going on?"

Had she also fallen into the trap in the name of cooperation?

"Young man, don't be too full of yourself." Mr. Poplar let out a lopsided smile, and his eyes were full of threats.

Henrick didn't reply but watched as the man, who had been punched by him, stumbled to his feet and started cursing words that ticked off all the boxes of his most disliked vulgarities.

Henrick walked over and kicked the man over. Although his hand was injured, it was easy for him to teach this kind of man a lesson.

The man groaned in pain.

The other man wanted to help, but Josue suddenly came in.

He looked at the man and smiled. "Don't move. My fist is pretty steely."

The man shrank his neck and did not dare to move.

It wasn't very convenient for Henrick to use his right hand, but he still raised the chair beside him and smashed it hard on the man's arm.

"Ah..." A miserable scream penetrated the floor.

Everyone was so scared by this scream that even their organs were trembling.

"Brat, if you dare to touch me again, I'll call the police," Mr. Poplar threatened.

Henrick had kicked the man, but his anger was still mounting. He said with a smile, "Thanks, but no thanks. My assistant has already called the police. The bodyguards are outside. None of you can leave."

As soon as he finished speaking, four bodyguards strolled in.

Mr. Poplar was stricken.