Wrong Marriage and Sweet Love

After saying that, the man was going to go up and take Joyce’s hand.

“Pop!”

Joyce gave the man a slap, and the man who came forward fell on the sofa. She had practiced shooting for several years, and her strength was still okay even today. These fat, drunken men, instead, were not very capable.

The man stared incredulously at Joyce. He had been knocked down so easily that it was nothing short of a shame for him.

“Damn it, bitch, how dare you to hit me? So you really want to play it the hard way.”

He was about to stand up.

Coldly, Joyce splashed a glass of red wine on his face and warned in a stern voice, “You indecent fouls dare to touch me, I will call the police immediately.” In fact, she had called Felix before coming in and believed that Felix would arrive soon.

The other man heard what she said and quickly said with a smile, “Beauty always has a temper, I do not mind, I like tough girls, strong enough. I’m quite sure I can afford to buy any woman in Khebury. We can negotiate.”

Although the man sounded quite polite, in fact, when Joyce did not pay attention, his hand reached Joyce’s waist and dragged Joyce down onto the sofa.

Joyce sure was not to be messed with that easily, just about to raise her knee and kick him in the vitals.

“Ah!” The man suddenly let out a pig-like scream.

Immediately after, a “click” sound, a clear dislocation of bones came.

“Ahhhhh! It hurts!” His arm was pulled directly out of the socket by a strong hand, and the pain caused his whole body to lie down on the ground and roll straight, wailing and screaming.

The other man saw that the situation was not right and was just about to stand up and run away. However, the shadow who got into the room kicked him directly away to the corner of the compartment.

Joyce looked at the shadow suspiciously.

Her eyes widened with shock and then delight, “Vicki, why are you here? You’re out of jail?”NôvelDrama.Org owns all © content.

“Well, the sentence was finished two days ago.” Vicki dusted off her hands that she had just touched the dregs with a look of disgust.

The girl in the box who was bullied before saw Vicki and hurriedly knelt down, “Vicki, I’m sorry for the trouble I caused you.”

Vicki helped the girl up, “Stupid, pig brain! Come out to me if you need anything. Do you just do what you’re told to do? Get out of here.”

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry.” The girl wiped her tears and hurriedly bowed before she left the compartment. She ran as fast as she could and disappeared at the end of the corridor in a flash.

By this time, Felix, Juanita, and Karl had all arrived.

Felix approached the box, looked at the mess, and frowned, “What happened?”

The two naturally knew Felix and hurriedly got up from the ground.

One of the men stepped forward and viciously complained, “Mr. Saunders, this is your place. We all know that we are here to have fun. I don’t know where the mean lady came from, she just came up and beat us up. You must give me an explanation!”

He shook his arm, grunting in pain, his head full of cold sweat, “My arm is dislocated. Mr. Saunders, she will have to compensate me!”