chapter 9 You are teaching me how to do things
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Updated : Nov 21st, 2024
Looking in that direction, he saw about twenty strong men pouring in from outside the gate, led by a girl dressed as a gangster.
Her hair was braided into various colors, she was wearing suspender hot pants, her long snow-white legs were wrapped in fishnet stockings, and her feet were wearing small leather boots.
Maxwell couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth when he saw it. By coincidence, it turned out to be Olivia White.
Behind Olivia, a dark-skinned middle-aged man followed closely, with steady steps and long breathing.
Maxwell narrowed his eyes.
Master! This girl’s background was not shallow!
Eric said loudly as if he was seeing a relative. "Miss, save me! My status has been challenged!"
Axel also shouted, "Miss, my legs have been broken, and so have the brothers' legs! Miss, let us make the decision!"
Olivia looked at the mess on the ground, and anger flashed on her face, "Who did it? If you dare to hurt my brother, I will kill his whole family!"
Listening to Olivia's childish voice saying such murderous words, Maxwell couldn't help but laugh. "You're not old, but your tone is not small!"
Eric and Axel pointed at Maxwell together.
"Miss! It's that man!"
"What a dark attack! Several brothers have been crippled!"
"Miss, we can't let him leave like this today!"
"Miss, he still dares to look down on you! He must be killed!"
Olivia turned around and stiffened when she recognized Maxwell.
It was him!
The handsome doctor who cured her heart disease!
He brought down so many people by himself!
Too strong! Marvelous!
Olivia turned her head and looked at Eric, who was still complaining endlessly. She raised her hand and slapped him in the mouth.
Snapped!
Eric covered his face, confused.
Olivia snorted coldly. "I'm so annoyed by your non-stop chatter! Are you teaching me how to do something?"
"I don't dare..." Eric shrank his neck. This lady was known to like to make mischief and never acted according to common sense. He did not dare to offend her.
Not to mention her father Derek White, the black-faced man following her was a beast!
Many people on the street said that Eric was ruthless, but in front of that black-faced man, Eric was as well-behaved as a kitten.
"Miss..." Axel quickly came to Eric's rescue and pointed at Maxwell, "It was a few of them who made trouble and beat up our people, miss..."
Snapped!
Before he finished speaking, Axel also received a slap in the face, and he was also stunned.
"Did I let you talk? Are the rules eaten by dogs?"
Axel closed his mouth and looked aggrieved.
This lady might be troubled today.
At this time, the black-faced man whispered to Olivia, "Miss, Axel's leg is a comminuted fracture. Eric has serious internal injuries and is basically disabled. That boy is a master, don't get too close to him."
Olivia's eyes lit up. "Is he so awesome? Great!"
The black-faced man was stunned.
Good? What was so good about it?
"Axel, you can talk now," Olivia asked, "What's going on?"
Axel said without hesitation, "They are making trouble in our place and beating people!"
Olivia curled her lips disdainfully. This was a bowling alley, not a bar. The people who hung out here were the so-called "aristocratic" people. How could they take the initiative to look for trouble?
She ignored Axel, looked at Abigail and Avery behind Maxwell, and asked, "Those two beauties! Did you hit them first?"
"He's talking nonsense! We're here to play ball! He's the one harassing us!" Avery retorted.
Olivia turned to look at Axel. "Tell me the truth! Did you harass others first? If you dare to lie to me, humph, don't blame me for turning against you!"
Axel shrank his neck. He was not afraid of Olivia, but he was afraid of Derek! The Foster family had worked under Derek for so many years, and they knew that he was a ruthless character who killed without blinking an eye, Olivia was Derek's favorite little daughter, and he loved her very much. As long as Olivia said a word, let alone Axel, even the entire Foster family would definitely be killed.
"Miss, I just want to make friends, but... but that guy's tactics were too dark. Look, so many brothers are...all disabled." Axel said in a low voice.
"Since it's your problem, what else is there to say?" Olivia waved her hands toward Maxwell and the others, "Our White Family is not unreasonable. What happened today was our fault, right? I'm sorry. You may go!”
Maxwell smiled at Olivia and pulled Abigail out. Avery quickly followed. A group of rich and young people who had just recovered from their fatigue also hurriedly supported each other and staggered out of the bowling alley.
"Miss... just let them go like this?" The black-faced man looked strange. When did this little witch become so easy to talk to?
"Yes, I think that pretty boy is quite pleasing to the eye."
"Fine...pleasing to your eyes?" The black-faced man was stunned, feeling that his brain was a bit lacking.
"Don't you think he looks like a celebrity?" Olivia rolled her eyes at him, "There is a generation gap with you and we can't communicate!"
The black-faced man was used to Olivia's nonsense, so he had no choice but to keep his mouth shut.
Olivia walked up to Axel. "What's the relationship between those two women just now and Max... ahem, that man?"
Axel thought for a while and then said, "It seems that the man said that the woman is his wife, the woman wearing gray pants."
"Wife?" Olivia frowned, "Do you know what her name is?"
"Jerome... Abigail Jerome."
"Abigail? Is she the legendary cold beauty?"
"Yes."
Olivia curled her lips.
Snort! She looked like a vixen!
Maxwell had such bad eyesight, how could she be as good as me?
I had to find a way to break them up! After he touched me, he would be responsible for the rest of my life!
…
Maxwell and his party left the bowling alley. The rich and young people all felt like they were surviving a disaster. They were beaten badly, their noses were bruised, their faces were swollen, and two of them had broken bones.
The one with the least injuries was Jaxon. He fainted after being punched down and kept lying on the ground. Apart from being stepped on a few times, he only had some bruises on his face. Not long after he woke up, Olivia came and was pulled out in a daze before he woke up.
After listening to everyone's story intermittently, Jaxon was so aggrieved that he almost vomited blood. He was punched down after only three seconds of being handsome. The hero who was wearing colorful auspicious clouds and saving the beautiful girl turned out to be Maxwell.
Hateful!
Jaxon rolled his eyes and said loudly on purpose, "I mean, Maxwell, you are so mean! You are so powerful that you can just watch everyone being beaten without taking action?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Maxwell angrily. Even those who were rushing to the hospital to set bones stopped, waiting for Maxwell to explain.
They didn't have to take this beating.
"Yes!" Avery said angrily, "Maxwell, you'd better explain!"
Maxwell was amused. "Abigail is my legal wife, do you have anything to do with me? Why should I take action?"
"You're so selfish!"
"Yes! There are such selfish people!"
Maxwell sneered. "You are indeed an elite of the 'upper class'. You are just trying to get away with moral kidnapping. If I can fight, I should help you. Then you are all so rich, why don't you all donate to help poor children?"
"You!"
"Hateful!"
"Nonsense!"
Everyone looked at Maxwell angrily.
Maxwell clenched his fists and smiled coldly. "What's wrong? Are you addicted to being beaten? You want to be beaten again, right?"