Elena kicked out, and with a sickening crack, Michael Reeves's left leg was broken.
“Ah!!! My leg! My leg!” Michael Reeves collapsed on the floor, clutching his leg and screaming.
His face was covered in sweat from the pain.
Lucas Maddox jumped in fright.
How much force had Elena used in that kick to snap his leg directly?
“I'm taking this leg. Even if you go to the hospital, they won't be able to reattach it!” Elena said indifferently.
In Michael Reeves's eyes, she looked like she had just crawled out of hell.
She was ruthless!
“Alright, Mr. Maddox, sorry for the disturbance. I've got what I came for!” Elena said to Lucas Maddox.
Lucas Maddox held his breath.
This was the most ferocious woman he had ever seen. She was terrifying.
No, she wasn't a woman; she was a demon.
What kind of woman breaks someone's leg without even blinking?
Elena turned to leave. Before going, she glanced at Michael Reeves on the floor.
“I'll give you a piece of advice too: look at the owner before you hit the dog!”
With that, she walked away gracefully.
She didn't look back.
Lucas Maddox suddenly slumped, wiping the cold sweat from his face.
Michael Reeves was still wailing on the floor; his leg was ruined.
“Someone!” Lucas Maddox shouted.
“Get him out of here!” The bodyguards were taken away.
Finally, they brought in a stretcher for Michael Reeves to carry him out.
Just as the scene was cleared, the assistant came in again.
“Mr. Maddox, Mr. Maddox, Caleb is here!”
“Caleb? Which Caleb?”
“It's Caleb, the executive assistant to Dylan from the Sinclair Group.”
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