Chapter 599 You Call That a Joke?
Then Marie snarled through gritted teeth, “Beat him to a pulp. Don’t stop till he’s dead.”
That fire in her voice–it was like the rage had burned straight through her skull.
The room wasn’t even that big.
About fifty square meters, and now over twenty men stormed inside. The entire ce erupted into chaos.
Even if Dan and his three friends could fight, no one holds up well when they’re swarmed by that many people.
In the middle of the mess, Marie shoved her way through, grabbed Dan by the cor, and started throwing punches.
“Feel proud of yourself? ying with me like it’s some kind of game?”
“Was it fun for you?”
Her fists rained down on him, hammering his face and forehead without mercy.
She wasn’t holding back.
A few punches in, and blood was already seeping from the corner of Dan’s mouth.
The room was a wreck. As Marie raised her hand again, Dan caught her wrist mid–air.
“What the hell is wrong with you?”
Still dazed from the beating, Dan was starting to snap at her madness.
Marie shouted, “What the hell’s wrong with me? <i>You </i>don’t know?!”
“You toyed with me and now you’re ying dumb?!”
She swung her other hand and aimed another punch at his head. MEMPE
Dan had no idea what was going on.
He’d already taken a few hits from the bodyguards. Now Marie was throwing herself at him like a lunatic.
And then–<i>crack</i>–a sharp pain exploded in his chest.
Dan’s face twisted in pain. He shoved Marie off him. “That’s enough!”
She fell straight to the floor, hard.
After what had happenedst night, and now this–her legs felt like they were about to fall off.
Already burning with rage, Marie saw red. Being shoved like that pushed herpletely over the edge.
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“Oh, now it’s enough?”
She scrambled back to her feet, ignoring the pain.
And pped him–hard.
Dan stood there stunned.
He still wasn’t fighting back, but at this point, he had no choice but to wrestle with her just to hold her off.
The room turned into aplete war zone.
Ten minutester—
Dan finally pinned her against the wall, pure strength overpowering her rage.
Marie screamed, “Let go of me, you piece of shit!”
Dan hissed, “Have you lost your mind?”
“Someone! Kill him! Beat the bastard to death!”
At hermand, three or four bodyguards lunged for Dan again.
Dan only had four men with him total.
And Marie’s crew–hand–picked elite fighters–had ambushed them so suddenly, they didn’t even get a chance to call for backup.
Another round of chaos erupted.
By the end of it, Dan and his guys were all on the floor, unable to get up.
Completely blindsided, they had no clue what they’d done wrong.
And Dan–he especially had no idea why Marie had gone full bloodthirsty on him.
This wasn’t anger–this was execution.
Marie stepped over to him and mmed her heel down on his wrist.
Crack. A bone snapped.
Dan grunted in pain. “Marie…”
He bit out her name through clenched teeth.
She crouched down, grabbed him by the hair, and yanked his face up to look at her.
Their eyes locked. Hers burned with fury, pure and lethal.
She growled, one word at a time: “How was it… waking up in my bed?”
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The room went dead silent.
The injured men on the floor all looked at Dan, shocked.
<i>So </i>that’s what <i>this </i>was <i>about</i>?
Seriously? If she wanted to beat up the guy who slept with her, fine–but what did it have to do with <i>them</i><i>? </i>
Every face turned green.
Dan’s breathing turned ragged. “What did you just say?”
Slept with her?
Seeing his confused expression, Marie pped him again. “I asked how it felt.”
<i>God</i>, <i>was </i><i>she </i><i>seriously asking </i><i>this </i><i>here</i>?
<i>Shouldn’t </i><i>this </i>kind <i>of </i><i>thing </i><i>be </i><i>said </i><i>behind </i><i>closed </i><i>doors</i>?
Her bodyguards stayed stoic, but their minds were reeling.
They’d always wondered what kind of man could possibly handle a woman like Marie.
<i>Well</i><i>, </i><i>mystery </i><i>solved</i>.
She’d fallen for Dan once. Now he was bleeding on the floor. If he couldn’t hold his own, nobody could.
Dan’s face was turned away from the p. He gritted his teeth and growled, “You crazy b*tch.”
Before he could finish, Marie backhanded him across the face again.
“What? Cat got your tongue? You had plenty to sayst night, didn’t you?”
Just thinking about the wrecked bed that morning sent her into another wave of fury.
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