Oh my god...
So arrogant.
That tone, that deanor, that presence, how is this like a bodyguard?
Just in terms of aura, it inexplicably feels like Jude Donovan was suppressed by a level.
Everyone thought he was going to throw a punch, but unexpectedly, he just stepped back and guarded Tiana Thorne, his posture cold and foreboding, with deep significance in his coldness.
His stance was waiting for Wyatt to co.
Does this person even know who Wyatt is???
Just as everyone was bewildered, Wyatt arrived, dressed in a black shirt, wearing black sunglasses, even walking with a gust of wind, and upon getting closer, straightened the shirt’s collar.
Staring at Isaac, he removed his sunglasses, his gaze was drifting, chewing gum in his mouth: "Are you the one trying to harm my uncle?"
No wonder Jude Donovan could persuade Wyatt.
Turns out they’re relatives.
Isaac looked at him, his gaze still sinister, his expression unperturbed, he gently furrowed his brow.
Everyone caught that minor gesture.
Jude scoffed: "Not speaking, are you scared?"
He moved his thin lips, his voice’s coldness had great penetration: "Wyatt."
Wyatt’s eyes seed to grow on his head, glanced sideways at him: "Bodyguard kid, I’m the Sect Leader’s most favored person in Six Doors, I don’t usually make a move easily because everyone who’s fought ended up crippled. As long as you apologize to my uncle, I’ll forgive your lack of respect and hierarchy."
Six Doors...
Everyone had just heard of it; they didn’t expect it actually exists.
No wonder Wyatt carries such a high air, he’s indeed a strong mber of Six Doors, it’s unbelievable.
Rumor has it, Six Doors specializes in cultivating elite figures, anyone there is incredibly skilled, proficient in various martial arts, all possessing a fearless spirit, and the orders from the Sect Leader have never gone unfulfilled.
Their existence is to protect important figures in the country, and not only that, they assist detectives in capturing ruthless and extre criminals; Six Doors’ people are cold, but they symbolize the city’s light.
Wyatt turns out to be so formidable, being a bodyguard must be just a pasti for him.
In this comparison, Isaac is utterly weak.
"I’m talking to you." Wyatt was displeased.
"Do you want to fight ?" Isaac’s voice remained cold and intimidating.
Indeed a reckless bodyguard, such audacity, this is a person from Six Doors.
Wyatt sneered: "You brat, do you not want to live? Or do you have no idea what Six Doors is? It’s not sothing a rookie like you can challenge??"
Isaac was always a man of action, his eagle eyes slightly narrowed, took off his suit, handed it to the nearest May Sloane.
May was very worried, but at this mont, even if Isaac didn’t fight, the other side wouldn’t let them go. Even if they’re people from Six Doors, they can only brace themselves and go for it; they mustn’t lose their montum.
She took the suit, glanced at Tiana Thorne, only to see her gaze deep, as if pondering sothing.
Isaac looked down at Wyatt, his distinct right hand fell onto his left wrist, unbuttoning the cuff, spreading his palm open, rolling up the sleeve to reveal a strong forearm.
No words were needed; his actions clearly told everyone that he chose to fight.
Wyatt frowned, unexpected that he was so unafraid of death, feeling his authority was being disregarded: "Do you believe that with just one move, I can knock you down?"
Inside Isaac’s deanor was like a fierce tiger dwelling there, neither humble nor fearful, his left hand moved, rolling up the right sleeve too, squinting coldly at him, using his aura to tell him: Cut the crap, if you have the ability, knock down.
At this ti, so staff couldn’t help it, soone whispered persuasion: "Tiana, quickly have Isaac stop, apologize, and this matter can be resolved, with Director Dawson’s status, there won’t be trouble for you."
Once one person spoke, others started too: "Yeah, how can Isaac possibly beat soone from Six Doors? Aren’t you sending him to his death?"
"Apologize to lissa, and this matter will be settled, it won’t escalate to a fight."
Tiana Thorne lowered her head, seemingly listening earnestly to everyone’s words, but unexpectedly, when she looked up, a smile hung on her lips: "Since it wasn’t , why should I apologize?"
lissa had already had her bleeding stopped by the nurse, weakly leaning against the wall, frowning, her eyes moist: "Tiana Thorne, you not only stabbed but also act so dismissively, Director Dawson is our senior, he should be respected, yet you blow this matter up so dramatically..."
She took another heavy breath before continuing: "I don’t want to make a big scene; I won’t pursue you stabbing , but you must apologize to Director Dawson and seek his forgiveness."
This portrayed Director Dawson as the hero very well.
Tiana Thorne didn’t apologize because of her hypocritical words, she curved her lips with a smile: "This matter can be settled easily too, listen to my brother Isaac, you both apologize to and Director Dawson."
She believed Isaac would not get hurt, such trust seed to co from nowhere, yet filled her heart completely, overwhelmingly moving.
In just a few words, she reversed the aning, angering lissa to tears.
Mabel Hughes hurried to comfort: "Don’t cry, it’ll affect your wound, perhaps, there’s still room to maneuver."
"It’s simple, listen to Isaac, apologize." Tiana Thorne lifted her chin, raised her hand to fan herself cool.
Her fingers like white jade, beautiful and soft, her smile glittering like a pearl, also very enchanting, didn’t spare him a glance.
This smile provoked Jude Donovan, and instantly his expression chilled, angered enough to shout: "Ingrates, how dare you deny kindness, fine, today I’ll show you Six Doors’ prowess; not only will Eugene Dawson be kicked out of the entertainnt circle, you too won’t be able to survive!"
Wyatt’s eyes turned murderous upon hearing this: "Utterly ignorant, in a mont, I’ll make you and your master kneel before my uncle begging for rcy."
With that, he charged a few steps forward, throwing a punch at Isaac.
Everyone shut their eyes, thinking, this bodyguard is finished.
Unexpectedly, the scream didn’t co.
All were shocked, opened their eyes wide, fearing to witness a bloody scene; however, the scene before them was even more shocking.
Isaac actually caught Wyatt’s punch barehanded, his eyes becoming even more sinister, tightening his five fingers, gripping his fist, saying nothing, but twisted fiercely.
Being from Six Doors, Wyatt successfully dodged the twist, shook in his heart; not to ntion no one else ever catching his punch, not even within Six Doors could a few do so effortlessly.
Could this Isaac also be from Six Doors?
Impossible!
Wyatt had seen everyone from Six Doors, none resembled this person.
It was re luck.
"You attack, I blocked it." Isaac suddenly spoke, his voice very deep.
Wyatt sneered: "Next ti, I’ll definitely make you crawl under my crotch."
Isaac slightly narrowed his phoenix eyes, his murderous intent suddenly multiplied a hundredfold, staring at his own fist, easily said: "This ti, it’s my turn."
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