Nathan's gaze turned icy. He lifted a leg and kicked Wolfson's right knee.
Crack!
Wolfson's knee shattered upon impact.
"Ah!"
His horrified scream reverberated around the office.
But Nathan was still not done with him. Crack! Crack! He continued to break Wolfson's remaining limbs.
At the beginning, Wolfson was still screaming loudly in agony. Later on, his screams slowly grew weaker as he lay dying on the floor.
Nathan gazed at Wolfson indifferently and said, "I don't care who you are. If you dare to show interest in my wife, you'll end up like this."
At this time, Colin and the Elite Eight had entered.
Nathan told them, "Throw this brat and his men out on the streets. In the future, heighten Cross Group's security.”
Colin and the others said in unison, "Yes sir!"
In a flash, Wolfson had been dragged out of the office like a dead dog.
Still shocked, Penny held Nathan's hand tightly as if she were afraid that he would disappear at any moment.
Nathan smiled and comforted her, "Honey, everything's fine now. I've thrown this ridiculous b*stard out."
Penny couldn't help but feel worried. "That brat is from the Johnson Family in Brimmopolis. Hubby, you should've just teach him a mild lesson. You might offend the Johnson Family this way."
Nathan replied mildly, "Whoever dares bully my wife will end up like this. I've held myself back already by just breaking his limbs!"
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