Chapter 1102


    The restaurant was warm and cozy, with servers offering coffee and various pastries. They had been


    resting when Sampson walked in through the door.


    “Where''s Be?" Sampson asked, not seeing his niece in sight.


    "She''s probably still ying outside."


    The snow outside was beautiful and Be, being a young girl, still had energy to burn.


    Sampson sent a message to the staff.


    The staff replied quickly, [Ms. Be said she wanted to y by herself for a while, so we didn''t follow


    her.]


    Perhaps fearing Sampson''s potential me, the staff added, [Ms. Be said she would call us if


    anything came up, and we reminded her she has a whistle in her pocket.]


    [Go find her, have her take a break and eat something to replenish her energy,]


    [Understood.]


    The staff immediately checked the surveince cameras and found that Arabe had gone down the


    farthest ski slope and hadn''t returned.


    They immediately assembled a search party and, to their surprise, they saw three people brawling in


    the distance.


    No, to be precise, two figures were attacking Arabe with their ski gear.


    Be was trying to dodge them, but they were relentlessly pressing.


    "Stop!" A chorus of whistles rang out from the staff as they ran towards the scene, trying to stop the


    assault.


    But they were too far away, and the sound of the wind and snow drowned their voices.


    They were still quite a distance away, running as fast as they could.


    One of the team leaders called Sampson, "There are two suspicious people attacking Ms. Be!"


    “What did you say?" Sampson stood up immediately, his face turning cold.


    Arabe had already noticed the staffing from afar. She dodged Ang and Darlene''s attacks


    leisurely, as if she was watching a circus act.


    She lookedpletely rxed.


    As if they were too weak for her to even bother dealing with.


    Ang and Darlene were furious. They hadn''t expected that they were panting from exhaustion while


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    Arabe had yet to be touched!


    Seeing their exhausted and frustrated faces, Arabe finally picked up her ski pole, gave them a


    disdainful smile, and skied further down the slope.


    Ang and Darlene, unwilling to let her go, gave chase.


    Their figures once again disappeared from the staff''s sight.


    Arabe finally stopped when she had shaken off the staff, with no surveince cameras or other


    people around, and gave them a good beating.


    She specifically targeted areas covered by their clothes.


    Before long, Ang and Darlene were curled up on the ground, begging for mercy.


    When the staff arrived with Sampson in a snowmobile, Sampson was relieved to see his beloved niece


    standing unharmed, while the two troublemakers were lying at her feet, seemingly badly injured.


    He immediately got off the snowmobile and quickly walked over to Arabe, asking softly, “Are you


    okay? Were you hurt?"


    Arabe shook her head and obediently replied, “No."


    Having witnessed Arabe''s skills on the cruise ship, Sampson knew that ordinary people were no


    match for her. He was immediately put at ease.


    "You have the audacity toy hands on Mr. Sampson''s girl!" Sampson''s security team arrived and


    immediately grabbed their arms.