âHunter!â
Bruce looked at the person in surprise, never expecting that he would appear.
Hunter was one of the most elite mercenaries. With his skills, it was not
difficult to catch Bruce.
Bruce suddenly turned his head and glared at Jack angrily. Jack dared to
confront Bruce because he had already arranged for Hunter to deal with
Bruce!
Jack smiled. âRelax. You can explain it to Mandy in person.â
Jack glanced at Hunter, who walked quickly to Bruce.
Now, Bruce took out a grenade and threw it to Jack!
âBe careful!â Hunter immediately turned to fly toward Jack. Jack quickly lay
down on the ground, trying to avoid the explosion.
The white smoke quickly spread, making the parking lot misty.
Only then did Jack understand. âItâs a smoke shell!â
Hunter threw was not a grenade, but a smoke shell! The two immediately
stood up and looked for Bruce. But Bruce had disappeared.
âHe ran away.â Hunterâs face looked gloomy. He didnât expect Bruce to run
away under his nose.
Jack was also angry but still had sense. âHe will come to me again.â
Jack had exposed Bruceâs secret. Bruce would come to kill Jack, even not for
Mandy.
Jack went home at night. Mandy keenly noticed something was wrong with
him.
Jack had always cooked since the two met, except for the days when they
lived in Charlotteâs villa. But today, he found an excuse to invite her out for dinner.
Seeing Jack trying his best to hide his hand, Mandy frowned.
She stepped forward to hold Jackâs hand with a smile and accidentally
squeezed his hand.
Jack didnât expect her action and snorted.
âBruce had come to you?â Mandy looked at Jack with a sneer.
Jack wanted to hide this from Mandy, but she was sensitive.
He could only nod.
Mandyâs expression turned colder. She crossed her hands on her chest and
said to Jack, âTake off.â
âIâm fineâ¦â Jack wanted to say more, but Mandy said, âYou want me to do it?â
If Mandy took his clothes off, Jack would suffer.
Jack had to unbutton his clothes.
Jack had a good figure. Those messy bruises on his body seemed shocking
and painful to look at.
âDidnât you say you have a plan?â Mandy pulled him to sit with a cold face,
took out the medicine, and helped him apply it.
Jack explained, âMy injuries looked terrible, but itâs actually not⦠Oh!â
Mandy pressed harder on the bruise on his abdomen and asked sarcastically.
âDoesnât it hurt?â
Jack took a breath.
Mandyâs expression became even colder. âDidnât you say itâs fine?â
Knowing that she was deliberately teasing him, Jack could only smile bitterly
and said, âA little hurtâ¦â
Mandy pressed harder on his wound. Jack cried in pain and admitted, âIt
hurts!â