Chapter 824: It must be forced even if it requires force 5 Chapter 824: It must be forced even if it requires force 5 At that mont, a man’s voice suddenly rose from behind Robert Taylor, speaking coldly to him, “Young Master Reed, please let go of Miss Garcia.”
Robert Taylor, whose advances had been interrupted, looked even more ferocious, but his movents beneath paused.
Alia Wilson seized this opportunity to roll away forcefully, quickly moving her body to the side and protecting herself with her arms.
The man who had just entered picked up so clothes from the ground and threw them toward Alia Wilson.
Alia Wilson grabbed the clothes to cover herself quickly and pulled them on before moving to a further spot.
At that mont, she was truly terrified.
Robert Taylor naturally had no ti to worry about Alia Wilson then; he pulled on his trousers and finally turned to look at the man before him.
Dressed in black, with an ordinary face but forearms that made it clear he was skilled in the martial arts.
“Who the fuck are you?” Robert Taylor said furiously, having long since lost the deanor and composure of a noble young master from the beginning.
People sure change quickly, Victoria thought to herself, realizing how blind she had been to think he was a cultured, passionate, and suave rich young master.
“Young Master Reed, please leave. I am here on Mr. Johnson’s orders to protect Miss Garcia,” the enforcer said with a somber face but still politeness in his tone.
After all, the higher-ups had said that as long as Young Master Reed didn’t start a fight, there’d be no need to engage with him.
“Arnold Johnson?” Robert Taylor asked with a cold voice.
As he posed the question, his gaze sliced across Victoria’s face like a blade.
The way he looked at her made Victoria’s heart unwittingly tremble in fear.
“Yes,” the enforcer responded affirmatively, tasked with protecting Victoria.
Since he was sent by Arnold Johnson, it was clear his skills were not trifling. Robert now felt weak, aware that even though he knew so martial arts, he was no match compared to Mr. Johnson’s n.
He hadn’t anticipated that Victoria would have such a move up her sleeve.
How ruthless of her!
“Fine, I’ll give Mr. Johnson this courtesy,” Robert said as he picked up his clothes from the ground and began dressing, his gaze remaining unwaveringly on Victoria.
That look, with a smile, beca even more frightening.
“Victoria Garcia, I will rember this! Now I finally understand why Harry Collins was bested by you,” Robert said, though he left so words unspoken, not wanting to give Arnold Johnson any leverage.
But he would thoroughly rember Victoria.
Once dressed, Robert Taylor didn’t hesitate and left the room.
Victoria, on the other hand, took a long ti to co back to her senses, sitting there staring blankly, her body shaking uncontrollably.
“Miss Garcia, don’t be afraid, everything is over now!” the enforcer said to Victoria.
Hearing the voice, Victoria slowly began to stabilize her emotions.
“Are you sent by my sister or my brother-in-law?” Victoria asked.
The enforcer’s sowhat dark face broke into a smile as he said, “It’s all the sa, I am a man of Mr. Johnson’s, acting on Madam Johnson’s orders. Should anything happen, Mr. Johnson said to just ntion his na.”
Certainly, when compared to Victoria Garcia’s na, Arnold Johnson’s na held much more deterrent power, and ordinary people would naturally not dare to offend.
After hearing Arnold Johnson’s na, Robert Taylor had no choice but to obediently leave.
After all, Arnold Johnson is not soone you can simply afford to offend, and for the ti being, Robert was not seeking that kind of trouble.
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