Cornelia looked up, not surprised in the least. The guy was Ayden, of course. He was radiating a kind of powerful vibe from head to toe, and without thinking twice, raised his fist and landed a solid punch on two suit-clad men.
These two beefy guys in suits, they crumbled like paper in front of Ayden, "I don't even wanna know your name. And who the hell do you think you are to know who I am?"
The suit guys tried to hit back, but before their fists could even swing, they were knocked flying by Ayden's faster punch.
"You got some chops." The other suit guy, seeing he couldn't beat Ayden, was pissed. He turned around swiftly and charged towards Briana, who was closest to him.
"Bri, get out of the way!" Cornelia realized the suit guy's intention and yelled out.
Poor Briana, already scared stiff, saw the suit guy charging at her. She wanted to dodge, but her legs were like jelly.
With danger closing in, all Cornelia could think of was protecting Marcus’ sister, Briana. She couldn't let her get hurt, not even a scratch.
She knew she couldn't beat the burly suit guy, but she still bravely swung her fist, charging at him. Cornelia knew she wasn't strong enough. If she punched at the usual spots, not only would it not hurt him, it might even fracture her hand.,So, Cornelia had a clear plan. If she wanted to win, she had to hit the suit guy where it hurt.
At the crucial moment, Cornelia pulled back her fist, lifted her foot, and aimed a fierce kick at the suit guy's sensitive area. She managed to land a good kick, but she couldn't avoid the flying fist.
While the guy yelled out in pain, Cornelia was hurting too. She wanted to scream but she had learned to hide her pain, no matter how much it hurt.
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