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Finding Love in the Boss’s Embrace After Divorce

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Chapter 1187 Retaliate for Evelyn

The man who was pulled up felt that the person in front of him looked a little familiar. After thinking for a long time,

he remembered and asked, "You, you are Huston, the lawyer!"

Marcellus raised his eyebrows. Just as he was about to get someone to blindfold the man's eyes, he heard the man

continue, "Save me, Mr. Huston. These people kidnapped my wife and me and imprisoned us here. Please help

me..."

Marcellus looked in the direction of the voice in shock. Was this person scared out of his wits? Did he think that it

was too late for him to beg for mercy?

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Obviously, this man didn't know about the relationship between Huston and Evelyn. He just felt that as a lawyer,

Huston could help him.

However, when Huston heard this, he only sneered and retorted, "Save you?"

The man nodded desperately, and his face was distorted with jealousy and fear. "Save, save me... This man

threatened me that I couldn't get out of here..."

Marcellus was speechless. He suddenly sympathized with this man. Only a fool would say something like that.

Thinking of what would happen later... he couldn't bear to look at it.

Huston pressed the man hard against the wall with only one hand. "He didn't tell you that the person you hit was my

wife?"

To the man, this sentence was like the voice of a devil from hell.

The man's eyes were wide open, and his eyeballs were about to pop out. He was just trembling just now, now his

whole body was almost twitching. He stammered out two words, "Mrs. Lloyd?"

However, this time, Huston did not give him any time or opportunity to react. He loosened his grip on the man's

collar and the man fell to the ground like a piece of trash that had been thrown away.

The man watched in despair as Huston standing in front of him took off his coat and rolled up his sleeves. He

stretched his joints, making a cracking sound, which made his scalp tingle.

Huston clenched his fingers, and blue veins bulged on his forehead. It was not the strength of a mortal's flesh, but

the destructive power of steel as it fiercely swung towards his head.

"Ah!" Miserable screams rang out from the room. Except for the woman whose mouth was gagged, everyone else

looked away.

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Even the bodyguards, who had experienced countless situations like this, felt... terrified.

Marcellus silently turned around, picked up his cigar again, and took a puff.

Ah, it was so good. At this time, he had to rely on the taste of money to nourish his fear.

Huston did not show mercy at all. His fists landed on the man's flesh, and it was as if the fists had been smashed

into his bones. The man who had been screaming at the beginning was now completely silent. His face was bruised

and swollen as he looked at Huston's fist. He was in so much pain that he could not even cry out.

At first, the man was afraid, but later, he only had the desire to live.

"I was wrong. I won't do it again. Please let me go..."

"Let you go?" It was as if Huston had heard a joke. The anger in his eyes was enough to burn everything in the

room to ashes. "When you hit her and dragged her along, did you think about letting her go?"