Surprisingly, Second Young Master Hunt once again laughed out loudly. "It's true that the Cabello family never offended our Hunt family in the past, but didn’t you offend me just some time ago? You dared reject me in front of so many people and even made me look bad. You crossed me! Hmph! It’s your privilege for me to take a fancy in you! Our Hunt family is the number one reclusive family, yet you don't know chalk from cheese!”
"I’ve already said that I have a boyfriend, so you should give up!" growled Helena as she wore a cold expression. "Apart from that, you've said it yourself: the Hunt family is the strongest reclusive family, and you're the Hunt family's second young master. Are you afraid you can't get women?"
"Stop this nonsense!” snapped the Second Young Master Hunt. "There are many women, but I only like you. I like women who are aloof and cold like you and your two sisters!"
As he spoke, Second Young Master Hunt glanced at Helena’s chest that had cuts before licking his lips smirkingly. "So what if you have a boyfriend? So what if you're not a virgin? Hmph. I don’t care about all these. I want to taste Fane's woman right now."
Helena immediately covered the wounds at her chest with her hands when she saw the look in his eyes. She moved several steps backward in fright. "Don't... Don't come near me. I'm the eldest young mistress of the Cabello family. If you dare do something so heinous to me, my father will kill you and avenge me!" 'Revenge? Kill me?" Tyrell was stunned as if she said the funniest thing ever. "Firstly, you need to have the opportunity to go out alive. Apart from that, even if you can go out alive, what can your father do with me? The lot of you can’t go against the Hunt family. This is such a scandal that I don’t believe your father will dare come
knocking on my door if I only rape you, not kill you!"
Tyrell walked closer toward Helena as he spoke, "Hmph, you forced me to do this. How am I, Second Young Master Hunt, weaker than that damned guy? How dare you choose that illegitimate son over me?!”
Whoosh!
Helena's eyes flickered before she sped outward and tried to run far away.
"Thinking of escape?" Tyrell caught up with Helena in a flash when he saw she tried to escape. Quick on his feet, he managed to catch up with the wounded Helena within a mere two to three seconds.
Thump!
Tyrell punched Helena at her back after he caught up with her, causing her to crash to the ground followed by a slightly dull noise. She vomited a mouthful of blood, and her complexion continued to turn pale.
"Haha... You’re thinking to escape? Let me see how you're going to run!” Once again, Tyrell laughed and walked toward Helena step after another.
"Don’t... Don't come closer!" Helena gritted her teeth as she struggled to get up from the ground. Sadly, she was so badly wounded that she had lost all her combat power.
She was filled with fear as the Second Young Master Hunt was a despicable person, capable of doing anything. With the Hunt family supporting him and the competition permitting killing competitors, he had nothing to fear.
Just then...
Whoosh!
A scary sword aura flashed toward Tyrell from the other direction.
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