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âGet her down! Hurry!â Jasmine Clark chased after her, panting and angrily instructing.
âFine!â Even without the First Young Ladyâs order, he would have pulled her down. Damn, this woman dared to kick his crotch! Heâs definitely going to teach her a lesson!
The burly manâs face darkened, and he began to yank Enna Clark down forcefully.
Enna clutched the iron gate with both hands, struggling fiercely, and kicked him hard, trying to shake him off.
âDamn it, you dare to kick me!â The burly man went from grabbing her ankle with one hand to forcefully pulling with both hands.
Enna felt as if her right leg was about to be separated from her bodyâ¦
To make matters worse, at this very moment, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her stomach.
Enna felt dizzy, the strength of the hand gripping the iron gate weakened, and she was pulled down.
Before, the burly man was kicked by Enna and held a grudge. As soon as she fell, he immediately kicked her in the back.
Enna groaned in pain.
The suppressed bloody taste in her mouth spread again, and amidst the severe pain, her face turned deathly pale.
âRun, why donât you keep running?â âIf youâre so capable, keep running!â
âWerenât you so tough? Huh?â
Angry curses accompanied the rain of punches and kicks. Enna tried her best to stay conscious, protect herself, and look for a chance to escape.
Finally, amid the storm of punches and kicks, she noticed a rock next to Jasmine, near the factoryâs lawn. Due to the lack of water, the soil was dry, and there was a layer of dust on top.
Thatâs right, the rock!
Enna marshaled all her strength, kicked off the man grabbing her, and quickly got up. She charged at Jasmine, pushing her to the ground with a scream. Then she picked up the rock and smashed it into one of the burly manâs head, while grabbing the dust with her other hand and flinging it towards the eyes of another burly manâ¦
One man lets out a scream, while the other covers his eyes.
Enna held back the bloody taste in her throat and sprinted into the abandoned factory.
Since she couldnât escape, she must buy time for someone to rescue her.
Before that, she had to hideâ¦
At this moment.
More than a dozen black Land Rovers stopped in front of the Jordan Group building and used the vehicles to surround the tens of square meters of street outside the entrance.
Then, dozens of black-clad bodyguards got out of the cars, forming a large circle around the empty space, not allowing people to approach. Pedestrians stopped and watched, pointing and discussing.
âWhat happened here, was it a car accident?â
âI donât know, I just arrived. I heard people saying that suddenly more than a dozen cars came and blocked the entrance of the Jordan Group. They also fenced off a large empty space. I donât know whats going on.â
âLooking at them, they seemed like thugs. Did the Jordan Group offend someone?â
âI donât get it. These people have been here for more than ten minutes, and they havenât done anything. I just saw the security guards from the Jordan Group go over there and ask them to leave, but they neither listened nor got violent. If they wanted to cause trouble, they would have done so already.â
While people were gossiping downstairs, in the conference room upstairs, Gilbert Jordan received another internal call from the Secretary Office.
After listening to the report, he said impatiently, âIf they wonât leave, canât you just drive them away? What do the security guards at the company do? What?
There are dozens of people, all dressed in suits and shoes?â
Gilbert Jordan stood up irritably, looking down from the floor-to-ceiling windows of the conference room. He saw more than a dozen Land Rovers parked downstairs, blocking the entrance of his company, and fencing off a large empty space. He had no idea what they were up to.
The secretary was still relaying the Security Departmentâs message on the phone. He frowned and made a quick decision, âCall the police, let them handle it.. I donât believe they wonât leave when the police arrive!â