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“I…”

Lois Abbott’s body trembled slightly, and her eyes grew misty, but she bit her teeth and said, “Just you wait, once Greg Jensen finds you, he’ll make sure you get what you deserve.”

“Heh, he’s got to find this place first.”

Kenny Walker examined Lois Abbott and noticed that she was quite beautiful, with fair skin, a voluptuous figure, and a face that still held the innocence of girlhood while oozing charm.

Women in this state were the most tempting.

Kenny Walker reached down to adjust himself and flashed a sleazy grin, waving at Wayne Cooper, “You guys go out first, I need to take care of a personal issue.”

“Boss Kenny, it’s best not to do anything before Greg Jensen arrives…”

“Why the hell are you babbling so much? Get the hell out!”

Wayne Cooper had no choice but to silently nod his head and lead his men out.

“What… what are you going to do?”

Lois Abbott’s face was filled with panic, and she instinctively tried to back away, but she accidentally knocked over the chair and fell to the ground with it.

“Got quite the temper, hah, I like that.”

Kenny Walker laughed heartily, pulled her back to her feet, pinched her cheek, and then began to tear at her clothes.

Thinking about what was to come, Lois Abbott turned pale and pleaded, “Please, don’t touch me, I’ll give you whatever money we have, as much as you want.”

Slap!

Kenny Walker smacked her across the face and cursed, “Don’t give me that bullshit, do you think I need your damn money?”

He grabbed the collar of Lois Abbott’s blouse and yanked hard.

Rip!

The already taut white blouse was instantly torn to shreds, revealing the black bra underneath.

“Damn, Greg Jensen is one lucky bastard, I’ve played around for many years but never seen someone as exquisite as you.”

Kenny Walker’s eyes gleamed, and he couldn’t help licking his lips before bending down to kiss her.

Lois Abbott pushed back forcefully, tipping the chair over once again.

Even though she dodged that attack, she was still tied to the chair and couldn’t move at all; there was no stopping what would happen next.

Kenny Walker seemed to enjoy Lois Abbott’s reactions even more, and his excitement grew as he began undressing himself.

Lois Abbott felt a sense of despair, tears streaming down her cheeks as she murmured, “Greg Jensen, where are you? Please come save me…”

As if her prayers were heard, the sound of a car engine suddenly roared outside.

Followed by-

Boom!

The warehouse’s large iron door was smashed open.

A Jeep charged in, heading straight for Kenny Walker.

Kenny Walker was startled and scrambled away from the impact.

Before he could recover, a figure had already leapt from the car and kicked him squarely.

Bang!

Kenny Walker felt as if he’d been hit by the Jeep, his body flying through the air, and it took him a while to get back up.

“Greg Jensen, is that you?”

Hearing Lois Abbott’s cry, Greg Jensen hurried over and untied her ropes.

“Greg Jensen, why did it take you so long? I almost…”

Lois Abbott couldn’t continue and threw herself into Greg Jensen’s arms, sobbing loudly.

Looking at her wretched state, Greg Jensen’s heart was filled with guilt as he caressed her hair, consoling, “It’s okay, stop crying, it’s my fault for being late.”

“You jerk, why did it take you so long.”

Lois Abbott cried and raised her little fists, pounding his chest.

That aggrieved look on her face caused Greg Jensen’s heart to ache. He could only keep saying, “I’m sorry, it’s all my fault, I’ve dragged you into this.”

Lois didn’t say anything, just lay there in his arms, crying.

It was quite a while before she finally stopped crying.

Greg took off his jacket and draped it over her, patting her little head gently.

Lois flinched with fright, then realized it was okay and clung tightly to his embrace.

Greg sighed and comforted her softly, “It’s okay. Don’t be afraid; I’m here. No one can bully you.”

“Mhm,” Lois nodded gently.

At this moment, Kenny Walker had recovered his strength and got up from the ground, looking at Greg with a malevolent gaze and said coldly, “You got here pretty fast. I really underestimated your abilities.”

After saying that, he started adjusting his clothes as if nothing had happened.

He showed no realization that he’d been caught doing something wrong and remained as calm and composed as usual, behaving like a local tyrant.

Just then, Micah Brent, Chester Ware, and the others finally arrived.

Seeing that Lois was okay, they breathed a sigh of relief.

Kenny glanced at Micah and the others, then spoke indifferently to Greg, “Kid, you win this time. But you won’t be so lucky next time.”

Greg’s face turned slightly cold as he said sternly, “You’re thinking about a next time? You really are delusional!”

Kenny raised his eyebrows with a cold laugh, “What? You’re going to hit me in front of all these people? Just try touching me, see what happens? I’ll sue you into bankruptcy!”

Greg glanced at the crowd, fell silent, then turned to help Lois arrange her clothes, whispering, “Can you stand here and wait for me? After I’m done with this, we’ll go home together.”

Lois’s pupils quivered slightly, clearly still afraid. She hesitated, then nodded firmly, saying softly, “Then hurry up.”

“Mhm, I’ll be quick. Remember to close your eyes.”

Kenny, watching the two whisper to each other, thought Greg was afraid and couldn’t help but laugh arrogantly.

“Hahaha, kid, I’ll see you next time.”

“Did I say you could leave?”

Watching Greg approaching slowly, Kenny couldn’t help but pause and sneered, “What, you really want to start something?”

He curled his lip in disdain, “I’m not looking down on you, but just try to touch me. Please, hit me! I’m so scared….”

Bang!

Kenny’s laughter came to an abrupt halt as he was kicked away by Greg once again.

“This is the first time I’ve seen someone make such a low request!”

Greg looked at him coldly, “I always like to help people, so I guess I have no choice but to oblige you.”

Kenny stared at Greg, dumbfounded and said in shock, “All these people are watching, and you dare to hit me, how could you?!”

Micah couldn’t help but interject, “Mr. Jensen, maybe you should let me handle this. Rest assured, it will satisfy you.”

Greg turned coldly, his gaze chilling as he said, “Are you teaching me how to do things?”

Before the words even finished, he lifted his foot and stomped hard on Kenny’s lower leg.

Crack!

“Alt, my leg…”

Kenny clutched his bent leg, wailing in agony.

Seeing this, Micah shivered and all the words he had been about to say were choked back down.

“Any more questions?”

“No… none…”

Micah forced a smile, “Please continue, Mr. Jensen!”

After saying that, he turned away resignedly, pretending he had seen nothing.

The sounds of agonized wailing instantly filled the entire warehouse!