âWhat?â
John glared at Waltz. His veins were bulging through his forehead.
âWho do you think you are? You donât deserve to even speak to me. Get lost!â
From his point of view, Waltz was just like any other woman, perhaps slightly better looking. Under
normal circumstances, he would definitely have tried to flirt with such a beauty. However, given the
current circumstances where his wife and son were both locked in a coffin, he wasnât in the mood for
that.
John pushed hard on the coffin cover.
However, it didnât budge at all.
It was sealed shut with nails. After all, his strength alone would never be enough to open the coffin.
âGuards? Guards! Come and help me out here! Are you all f*cking braindead? I didnât pay you just to
stand there and do nothing!â John roared, spitting his saliva all over the place with every syllable
uttered.
The guards just looked at each other and didnât dare to help.
Theyâve learned their lesson after going up against Waltz.
This gorgeous vixen was someone they feared, for she had the ability to make them suffer in immense
pain. Compared to a few thousand dollars, they valued their lives much more.
John was furious. âWhatâs wrong with you? Are you guys deaf? Or are you idiots?â
A guard replied, âMr. Rockefeller, I⦠I quit. I canât do this anymore. Iâve gotten my salary for last month
too, so I donât need you to pay me back for the past few days of this month. Goodbye!â
He then dashed out of Rockefeller Manor and was out of sight in a blink of an eye.
âWhat?!â
John was stunned, he just couldnât believe it.
Just then, all their security guards resigned as well. They did the same thing, refusing to take this
monthâs salary and just left.
âThis..? What the f*ck..!â John was about to explode. He couldnât fathom their actions at all.
âWere they scared of Alex?â
Just then, Pepper signaled Baldy to take action.
Baldy clicked his tongue but nodded obediently.
He had analyzed the situation. Among Alex, Waltz, and Brittany, he noticed that only Brittany was a
ranked fighter. Baldy assumed that she was weak and thought he could deal with her with just one
hand. He wasnât worried about dealing with Alex and Waltz as he thought they probably didnât have any
strength.
âJust these three alone were able to stir up chaos within the Rockefellers?â
This made Baldy look down on the Rockefeller family even more.
Moreover, he had slept with Pepper before and treated her as his partner. As such, John naturally was
his rival, and Baldy despised him.
He walked over to the coffin and said, âSuch a big family, yet none of you are of use. Every single one
of you are losers! Youâre being humiliated by a bunch of wimps. Get out of my way!â
Baldy pushed John to the side roughly.
He stared at Waltz, who was standing at the other side of the coffin. He looked askance, yet he was
attracted to her beauty. With an evil grin, he said, âWell, well. Youâve caught my eye. Iâll be bringing you
home later.â
Alex gave him the side-eye. His eyes were as cold as the North Pole.
Waltz, however, giggled and responded, âYou didnât catch my eyes, though. Youâre far too ugly.â
âYouâ¦â Baldy fumed and grabbed the coffin cover with both hands, using his inner coreâs strength of
the Advanced Royal fighter that he was.
âUp we go!â
With a loud explosion, the long nails around the rim of the coffin ripped out instantly. As Baldy lifted the
coffin cover, the Rockefellers let out a deep sigh of relief, smiling gratefully.
Suddenly, Waltz slammed her palm onto the coffin cover.
With another deafening thud, the coffin cover slammed shut in place again.
âAhhhh..!â
A loud, shrill scream followed.
The cover had crushed Baldyâs fingers.
He was extremely shocked and terrified, and even as an Advanced Royal fighter, he couldnât seem to
pull his fingers out, even after he had used all of his might.
The more he tugged, the more painful it became. His fingers were slowly looking more and more like
minced meat.
It was a horrifying, gory sight to behold.
This woman, whom he assumed was weak, was, in fact, an extremely powerful and skilled fighter. She
was able to crush him with just one hand.
âArghhh!!! Let go! Let go of me! Who are you?!â