His Stunning Doctor Wife novel Chapter 1390

However, before Sammy could finish speaking, Westbrook grabbed her and gave her a look. Then, he declared loudly, "So, it's about this. Yesterday, there was indeed a conflict between Thomson and Miss Zhuo, but as far as I know, it seemed that Miss Zhuo had injured Mr. Yang."

"Our martial arts school is responsible for our students so we definitely would inquire about it. That's why we asked Ms. Zhuo to stay behind and explain the matter clearly to us. It's just that you were too agitated and attacked us, which resulted in the incident which took place," Westbrook explained calmly, writing off the incident as an accident.

After all, there were many people present. Even if Westbrook did not care about Jasmine, he had to care about the reputation of the martial arts studio. Therefore, he had to find some reasonable-sounding excuses.

Jasmine grew even more furious after listening to Westbrook's explanation. "You're distorting the truth. Thomson was harassing me. You're his accomplices..."

"Miss Zhuo, be careful with your words. We have recorded everything. I can sue you for slandering

Westbrook Studio," Sammy cut her off.

"You..." Jasmine was extremely angry.

At this moment, Fade patted her shoulder lightly. He gave her a signal, and made her stand back.

Then, Fade's gaze turned cold. He looked at Westbrook as he said, "I'm not interested in talking too much with you. Now, I will give you two choices. One is to apologize to Jasmine immediately and destroy your cultivation; the other is for Westbrook Studio to not exist anymore."

When everyone heard his words, they all thought that he was extremely arrogant.

In an instant, fierce discussion broke out.

"What an arrogant brat!"

"Is he kidding me? How could he ask Mr. Huang to destroy his cultivation?"

"Young man, you are still too impulsive to understand the situation clearly!"

Next to Westbrook, his eldest disciple stepped forward as he laughed. He looked at Fade and said, "Are you kidding me? You said that you would give us two choices. Now. I will give you two options instead. First, you step down, kowtow and apologize to us. Second, you would be beaten down by us, and then kowtow to apologize."

A burst of laughter erupted from the other disciples. All of them stared at Fade with mockery in their eyes, eager to beat him up.

"Master, let me teach this arrogant brat a lesson," the eldest disciple suggested as he looked at Westbrook.

Westbrook nodded as he held his hands behind his back. "Go ahead, but be careful. Don't kill him." "Yes, Master!" The eldest disciple nodded, and then stepped forward. With a confident smile on his face, he walked toward Fade and said, "Now get down on your own, I will be gentle to you. Otherwise, I..."

However, before the first disciple could finish his words, Fade's eyes turned cold while he waved his hand and shot out a ray of Qi aura, hitting the first disciple with a whoosh.

With a scream, the disciple was sent flying and fell to the ground. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and then passed out.

Everything had happened so quickly that no one knew how to react. After a brief moment, they finally realized what had happened.

The crowd turned to Fade in shock.

"T-This boy, he's quite powerful."

"Westbrook's eldest disciple is a martial artist of the middle stage of the Black Level, but he was sent flying by one move of his. That guy's strength is..."