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The man laughed, "You bargained with me? We don't have other abilities. Our job is to charge the protection fee. See whether you can live longer or I can live longer! "

He raised the cement pipe in his hand and kicked towards Cherry's belly again.

It was the first time that Cherry had met such a bastard. She was flustered and quickly covered her belly with her hands.

Jacob moved faster than her.

He pulled her into his arms, turned around and kicked the man away.

The hooligan's face darkened. "You want to interfere in this matter?"

"Yes." Jacob said firmly, "Tell me your name. I'll contact your boss. I'll take care of her! "

Cherry was shocked.

She pushed him away, "You don't..."

The hooligan threw the cement pipe into the sky.

Splash.

The large chandelier above his head was smashed into pieces.

The broken glass pieces fell down the two people under the chandelier.

Jacob hurriedly held her in his arms, fearing that she would be hurt in the slightest.

His eyes were blazing with anger.

He turned around and sent the woman in his arms to a safe place. His eyes turned cold. With a spinning kick, he had kicked the hand of the leader among the hooligans.

The hooligan's wrist ached, and with a "ouch", the cement pipe in his hand fell to the ground.

He was angry and tore off his shirt, revealing some tattoo. "You bastard! Don't think you

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im uncomfortable.

No matter how busy he was at work, he had to spare 1.5 hours at noon to see her.

He didn't know what was wrong with him.

He only knew that he couldn't allow others to hurt her.

She was like his treasure.

This recognition almost broke his heart.

He was a married man, but he had a special feeling for such a woman.

Originally, he just wanted to look at her from a distance, listen to her voice, and know his past from her, but...

He couldn't help but want to touch her...

She was shocked, her big eyes blinking. Looking at him in front of her, she pushed his chest with her hand away and asked, "What are you doing?"

She thought he wanted to rob money?

Because of this possibility, he couldn't help smiling.

His smile softened his coldness.

She was stunned. His fingertips had gently touched her delicate face.

"Fortunately. Your face is not hurt..." His voice was getting lower and lower.

She blinked and her mind stopped at that moment.

What should she do?

Kick him?

Push him?

Or she pressed him against the wall and roared, "Damn it! Do you think I'm a fool?"

She was always smart, but she couldn't say a word.

Tears slowly fell from the corner of her eyes.

What on earth changed them?

From intimate lovers to strangers now?

She closed her eyes and asked in a low voice, "Jacob, I just want to ask, why?"