His Versatile Gorgeous Wife novel Chapter 912

The other man never thought that a dainty girl like Arielle would be somewhat proficient in defending herself. When his initial impression of her was proven wrong, he quickly stopped underestimating her and fished out the knife by his waist. Then, he lunged at her.

Arielle was also about to make a move when two figures appeared out of nowhere to trip her attacker.

“Ah!” With a cry of agony, the man's knife fell to the ground, and a foot stepped on his face.

That foot seemed to possess much strength, and Arielle's attacker felt as if the skin on his face had been peeled off

Feeling dumbfounded, Arielle glanced toward the two figures. However, when her mind registered who they were, she relaxed a little.

“Sasha. Blake.”

“Ms. Moore.” Sasha nodded before kicking away the attacker's knife. After making sure that he would not be able to grab it again, she lifted her head and asked Arielle, “Are you hurt?”

Arielle shook her head. “No.”

When the other man realized Arielle had backup, he swiftly clambered to his feet.

Then, he whipped out a gun from his jacket and pointed it at Blake, the nearest beside him.

“Blake, duck!” Arielle cried out.

Blake instantly obeyed, and the bullet flew past his back by a mere two centimeters.

“You must have a death wish,” Arielle growled out as she hurtled toward him. Before the man could realize what was going on, her foot had already smashed against his wrist.

Feeling the immense pain, the man loosened his grip on the gun, and it flew out of his hand.

In the next second, Arielle grabbed the man's wrist before lifting him and throwing him over her shoulder.

Thud! The man's body fell to the ground heavily.

Then, Arielle stomped her foot on the man's back.