His Wife Calls The Shots Chapter 810: Seeking Revenge1

Chapter 810

Polita: "Aww, I’m just curious about what you look like. You’ve seen all of us, so I’d like to see you too."

Chloe Collins gently shook off her hand and said flatly, "No."

Heijii chuckled, "She’s just a young maiden, not at all attractive. I ca in with her, I’ve seen her face before. Trust , she’s incredibly ugly, extraordinarily so."

Chloe Collins shot him a cold look.

Polita withdrew her hand and said in a soft, soothing voice, "It’s fine, the body matters the most, not the face."

She gave Chloe Collins a pat in the back, taking it as truth.

Heijii burst into hearty laughter.

The cara switched back to Master Boone.

The moonlight illuminated the few strands of yellow hair in his hand.

Three days later.

After dinner, all newcors will have to visit the library for an hour to enrich their knowledge.

Because no one can predict what kind of task they will be assigned, so tasks require a broad range of knowledge. Therefore, it’s not just about the strength and martial arts, but also the depth of knowledge.

The frequently updated contents of the library are very powerful, as soon as sothing new cos up, it is imdiately brought in.

Not only books, but also the latest newspapers from all over the place.

At this mont, the newcors in Chloe Collins’s small group were gathered around a long table reading when soone suddenly barged in.

Everyone heard a shout for people to make way and turned their heads to see several people striding in, aiming straight for here.

From their clothes, one could tell they were above Level B. By right, they should rise and give a slight bow.

However, these guys ca in fiercely and moved quickly, leaving no ti for anyone to react.

Next, they saw the n grab Heijii and pull him away.

"Co with us!"

"Wait a minute!"

"Where are you taking him?" The team leader spoke up.

"Master Boone wants him. Better mind your own business!"

The team leader was rudely shoved away!

Everyone was stunned.

Had Master Boone changed his taste?

Into... n?

Heijii pushed them back: "Give a reason, or I won’t move an inch!"

"Dare to resist!"

The two n with Yama Masks on gripped his shoulder, lifting him up.

Heijii, being hot-tempered by nature, doesn’t submit to anyone.

So he imdiately fought back, landing a few hits on both of them.

In the two-against-one, neither side had the upper hand.

The team leader quickly interjected, "Stop it, stop it. Heijii, just go with them. I’ll accompany you."

The team leader pulled him away, and Heijii, for the mont, reined his temper in.

Chloe Collins thought for a while, set down her book and followed behind them.

They led them to a room, and Heijii was taken in.

Soone noticed her and, thinking of her as an accompanying team leader, pushed her inside too.

Inside the room.

On the comfort of the genuine leather sofa sat a man dressed in style. His brown shirt left unbuttoned, revealing a strong and tanned chest. Several faded scars and so fresh wounds marred his skin, so areas still bruised as if soone had ruthlessly kicked him a few tis. He donned a green mask with a small lizard on it, baring its teeth at the crowd.

On either side of Master Boone, two won nestled in his embracing arms, filling the room with an air of decadence.

"Master Boone, only he has yellow hair among the newcors."

Master Boone eyed Heijii’s yellow locks, then looked at the hair in his own hand.

He suddenly laughed coldly, "Break his legs and throw him into the ocean to feed the fish."