Chapter 452 A Grudge Over a Stolen Love

"A grudge over a stolen love? What, did you, a country boy, actually steal his wife or something?"

Beauty teased Daniel on purpose, just to poke fun at him.

"Steal his wife? It's the other way around—he tried to steal my girl. Last time, my no-good mother-

in-law dragged me over to the Emperor Entertainment club. I thought she was just taking me out to

have fun.

Turns out she wanted me to meet Dumbbell. Right then and there, Dumbbell called a bunch of

goons to beat me up. Luckily, I know a thing or two about fighting and knocked every single one of

'em flat. As for Dumbbell, I slapped him so hard I knocked out a bunch of his teeth. Bet they're all

fake now!"

Just then, they reached the end of the road. Daniel stomped on the brakes and spun the Mercedes

AMG around in a sharp 180-degree turn, then stopped smoothly.

Because she wasn't wearing a seatbelt, Beauty lost her balance with the sudden drift and fell right

onto Daniel's lap.

"Jerk! Did you do that on purpose?"

Beauty looked furious and gave Daniel a little pinch.

"Do what on purpose?"

"What do you think? Taking advantage of me!"

"Me taking advantage of you? It's more like you’re taking advantage of me. There you were, not

buckling up in the passenger seat, just waiting for a chance like this to fall into my lap. Don't think I

can't see right through you!"

"Me, take advantage of you? Why on earth would I need that? I oughta wallop you today!"

Beauty practically exploded, raining down blows on Daniel like a wild tigress, as he howled for

mercy.

Suddenly, a bright light shone in their direction. The Harley motorcycle was closing in.

Click! The sound of a bullet being chambered filled the air as Daniel flung open the car door.

"Stay in the car and don’t run around. I'm gonna go handle that Japanese hitman! A Japanese guy

dares to cause trouble on US soil? I'll make sure he runs all the way back to Japan!"

Daniel stepped out of the car. He had told Beauty to stay put, but that woman never listened.

She actually opened the car door and got out too.

"Can't you listen just once?"

Faced with the capricious woman who ignored everything he said, Daniel was speechless.

"Why should I listen to you? You country boy, you can't even tell who's boss here!"

"The Japanese are not to be trusted, and you, being so beautiful—if he sees you and gets any

funny ideas, it'd be terrible if he ruined you."

"Would you let him ruin me?"

"Of course not."

Daniel grinned cheekily, pretending to be serious, "If anyone's gonna do that, it should be me! No

wait, that wouldn't be ruining you, it’d be cherishing you."

"Get lost! Cut the nonsense!"

"Beauty, that Japanese guy's got a gun—a Desert Eagle, by the looks of it. Huge firepower. You

sure you don't want to hide in the Mercedes AMG? If I'm not mistaken, it's got bulletproof glass,

right?"

"Why should I hide from a Japanese hitman on US turf? I'm an American; I'm not afraid of a

Japanese guy."