"Ah—"
One punch, one hamr fell on Sean Dalton, and in five seconds she was beaten to the ground, in pain and despair!
Blood gushed out, warm and wet, with a pungent sll of iron.
"Ah..."
Sean Dalton had no chance to fight back, she didn’t even have ti to cry for help, and soon she was beaten to the point of bleeding from the mouth, lying paralyzed on the ground.
The thugs gritted their teeth, swinging iron rods, hitting and kicking her, each wanting to kill her!
Their attack was vicious and ruthless, with no sense of conscience, as if venting on a sworn enemy.
Not far away, Joan Graham peeked out half of her head, listening to the sounds of the mob assault, feeling very satisfied!
She watched coldly, the swinging shadows of iron rods, resembling a theatrical performance, so wonderful.
Not a single cry for help was heard, and a flower of joy blossod in Joan Graham’s heart.
Outside the alley not far away.
Mia Lane understood what was happening, she instinctively took a step forward, but Trevor quietly grabbed her to stop her.
Mia Lane turned her head to look at him, "There’s the sound of fighting, did they attack the wrong person?"
Trevor released her hand, "It’s dangerous inside, I’ll go have a look." Then he stepped forward alone.
"Be careful." She said worriedly, "Those people have sticks!"
Trevor strode into the alley.
Mia Lane ran toward the car, quickly took a photo of the license plate with her phone!
Then she distanced herself from the car and quickly called Justin Kingston, "Hello, are you busy?"
"Hmm, what’s wrong?" No matter how busy he was, Justin Kingston would always pick up her call, "Have you gone back yet?"
"Just now Joan Graham asked to et her in an alley, unexpectedly she brought thugs, but it seems they attacked the wrong person." Mia Lane explained calmly.
Justin Kingston was taken aback, "Where are you? Are you alright?"
"I’m outside the alley, Trevor went in. Don’t worry, I’m fine."
"I’ll be there right away, stay safe!" Justin Kingston said and hung up.
In the dark alley, Trevor looked like a hero, seeing a group of dark figures surrounding and attacking another person.
He rushed up, kicking one away with a kick, sending the assailant flying.
He grabbed a violent man’s collar and threw one away with a strong swing!
He was incredibly skilled, like a martial artist.
In less than a minute, he single-handedly knocked these people to the ground, each of them howling in pain.
The thugs realized the situation wasn’t in their favor and quickly scrambled away, fleeing in disarray!
At this ti, Sean Dalton lay dying in a pool of blood.
Joan Graham smirked triumphantly and turned to retreat.
After such a savage beating, she reckoned that girl Mia Lane wouldn’t survive or would be severely disabled, possibly beaten into a fool.
Thinking of this, she couldn’t help but laugh.
Just as Joan Graham fled the alley triumphantly in the opposite direction, Mia Lane saw her racing toward the black SUV!
She stepped forward to give chase, "Stop right there." and grabbed Joan Graham’s shoulder from behind!
With her ninth-degree black belt in Taekwondo, her grip was powerful.
Joan Graham’s shoulder went numb, and she stopped and looked back, almost scared to death!!
"...Stella...Stella Dalton..."
Mia Lane’s black hair was blown into disarray by the wind, staring coldly at her!
"Are you a person or a ghost?" Joan Graham was terrified, why wasn’t she bleeding? Why wasn’t she dead? Her wide eyes were filled with fear.
anwhile, the black SUV sped off! They abandoned Joan Graham.
"Why did you want to et? What did you want to talk about?" Mia Lane let go, with a faint smile at the corner of her lips, "Go on, let’s talk."
Joan Graham stepped back in fear, looking her over from head to toe, finding she was unhard, not a single scratch!
So the person who was brutally beaten in the alley just now wasn’t her at all!
"This...this this..."
At this mont, a Lamborghini sped toward them!
Trevor carried the blood-soaked woman out of the alley, under the streetlight he recognized it was Sean Dalton.
He furrowed his brows, disgusted enough to want to toss her into a trash bin.
But then he saw two won standing not far away, one of them was Joan Graham, so Trevor walked toward them.
Joan Graham’s gaze stretched, seeing Trevor carrying a woman covered in blood, and her heart sank heavily in fear.
They really attacked the wrong person??
But she straightened her back, repeatedly telling herself, this had nothing to do with her!
She still did not know that the woman covered in blood, unconscious, and on the brink of death, was her own daughter!
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