chapter 21 don't touch her

"Whoosh!" The lights in the corridor suddenly brightened, making everyone almost unable to open their eyes. Then, a group of drunken and idle men and women walked in. Behind them were three bodyguards in black. Walking in front was a long-haired young man wearing a shirt printed skull, wearing earrings, and his eyes were full of femininity. He put his hands in his pockets and took a few steps forward crookedly. Without saying a word, he kicked Glenn away who was blocking the way. "Bang!" A chair was knocked over, Glenn fell to the ground with a groan, and several women screamed and fled in panic. Glenn, who was in pain all over, got up and cursed, "Why are you beating me?" "For a dog blocking the way, should I keep it for celebration?" The long-haired young man snorted and then walked straight to the middle. Glenn was furious and struggled to get up. "Master Cooper?" Abigail reacted after being stimulated by the light. After recognizing the long-haired young man, she rushed towards him with a sweet smile, "You're here. I've been waiting for you for a long time." "Glenn, this is Master Cooper. You blocked the way and don't allow Master Cooper to get angry?" She took the opportunity to push the angry Glenn away. Freya reached out to support Glenn, who was staggering back. Charlotte also leaned over, "Master Cooper." "Stop talking nonsense," Hamiltion waved his hand impatiently, "Where is the beautiful woman in the photo you showed me? The one wants to borrow money?" "Master Cooper, here she is," Abigail quickly pulled Freya over, "Freya, this is Master Cooper." Freya frowned slightly. She was already disgusted with Hamiltion's arrogance, but thinking of the funding gap, she had to force out a smile, "Master Cooper." She said naturally and gracefully, "I want to ask you about revolving fund." "Ah, you are actually a beauty. I thought it was a beautified picture," Seeing the charming Freya, Hamiltion's eyes lit up with a trace of drunkenness. He took a step forward and looked closely at her, smelling of alcohol, "Not bad, not bad, very beautiful." "President Thrussell, we are all adults, stop talking nonsense, 8 million dollars is no problem. "But I lend you nine in ten and you should return thirteen out of ten. You want to borrow 8 million dollars, then take away 7 million dollars, and after three months, return 9 million dollars to me. "Since you are such beautiful, I'll charge 750,000 dollars less, but in these three months, you have to come and entertain me whenever I call…" He showed an evil smile, "Is there any problem?" He narrowed his wretched eyes and scanned Freya's slender thighs wantonly, with a strong desire to trample the woman. The group of companions also burst into laughter. "Master Cooper, I'm sorry, I won't borrow this money," Before Glenn could say anything, Freya's pretty face suddenly sank, "I'm borrowing money, not selling myself." Freya would have slapped him with a slap in the face if it weren't for the sake of Charlotte and the others. "Freya…" Abigail saw this and stamped the feet, "How can you not borrow the funds after so much effort?" "That's right, Freya, you have found so many connections but haven't been able to borrow a penny. Master Cooper is your last hope," Charlotte also gave advice, "What's wrong about accompanying him? "Anyway, that's all women can do, and it saves 750,000 dollars in interest." They all borrowed money from Hamiltion and could not pay it back, but they did not dare to tell their families, so they hoped to sacrifice Freya to smooth things over. After all, Hamiltion said after seeing the photo that, if Freya was just like the photo, the balance payment would be canceled. Now that Freya wouldn't borrow the money, weren't this pushing them into the trouble again? Were there any best friends like this? "Abigail, Charlotte, why do you act like this?" Freya glanced at her best friends, and then said firmly with a pretty face, "Master Cooper, I'm sorry for your hard work to come here…" Glenn waved his fist, "Yes, you can't borrow it." "Won't borrow it?" Hamiltion's eyes turned cold and he pushed Abigail away, "You aroused me and wasted my time. Now you don't want to borrow it? "I tell you, you must borrow this money. "It's okay if you don't want to borrow it. Just give me 75,000 dollars for my hard work and accompany me for three days, and this matter will be over," He showed ferociousness, "Otherwise I will make you uneasy." Glenn stood in front of Freya and shouted, "Are you borrowing money? You are just forcing people…" "Splash!" Before he could finish his words, a young man in a trench coat appeared from behind Hamiltion and approached without saying a word. He moved so quickly that everyone had no time to react. He waved his hand and slapped Glenn hard to the ground. Hamiltion looked contemptuous, "Damn fat man, is it your turn to speak?" Several female classmates wanted to go over to help, but Hamiltion's followers grabbed them and slapped them. After the snapping sound, the corners of the mouths of these female classmates were bleeding. Several male classmates took two steps forward filled with indignation. The young man in the trench coat did not hesitate to raise his foot and kicked them all to the ground. An outstanding lackey. Abigail and Charlotte retreated in silence. They all knew Hamiltion's unkind style, and if they tried to deal with him at this time, they would only be dealt with by him. Freya shouted sharply, "Hamiltion Cooper, you are too wanton." "So what if I'm wanton?" Hamiltion gave a noncommittal smile with disdain on his face, "What can you do to me?" Having said this, he suddenly stepped forward again. Several female classmates surrounding Freya were hit in the face by Hamiltion from left to right. Their beauty faces were pale and miserable. "There is no money I can't lend, and there's no woman I can't sleep with," Hamiltion sneered and leaned forward to Freya, reaching out to touch her pretty face. "Asshole!" Glenn picked up a wine bottle. But before he could reach Hamiltion, he was struck down by the young man in a windbreaker. Glenn coughed so much that he almost vomited blood. "Asshole!" Freya couldn't hold back and slapped him. With a snap, this slap made Hamiltion stagger and take a step back. "Master Cooper! Master Cooper!" A dozen of his accomplices hurried forward and helped Hamiltion, "Master Cooper, are you okay?" "I'm fine!" Hamiltion pushed away a few of his men and stop the young man in a windbreaker who was about to take action. He touched his burning cheek and looked at Freya, "President Thrussell, you hit me?" Abigail and Charlotte were anxious, "Freya, what are you doing?" Now things were going serious, and maybe they would be implicated. "Shouldn't a scum like you deserve beating?" At this moment, Freya stood at the front, "Is there anyone like you in business?" She regretted a little why she came into contact with this kind of person, who was completely different from the businessmen she usually dealt with. Although those businessmen were also profit-seeking, cunning and insidious, they would always care about their face. But Hamiltion had no bottom line at all. "Business?" Hamiltion smiled noncommittally, frivolously and dissolutely, unable to conceal his deep contempt. "In business, those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish," A sinister smile appeared at the corner of Hamiltion's mouth, and he stretched out his hand to pinch Freya's face arrogantly, extremely wanton. He seemed to be a unique king who can defy any powerful existence. "Don't touch her or you'll regret it," Indifferent words sounded from outside the door, and then Murray walked in. Hamiltion didn't look back at all, but sped up to touch Freya. "Boom!" Murray suddenly shot himself forward, kicked the lackey out of the way, and approached Hamiltion immediately. He moved so quickly that no one had time to react. The face of the young man in the windbreaker changed drastically, and he moved his body to block him. Murray didn't even look, he raised his leg and kicked him. "Boom!" This kick caused the young man in the windbreaker to fly out, knocking over a marble table and falling to the ground. His three ribs were broken, blood was vomiting from the mouth, and he could not get up. His eyes were horrified. He never expected that Murray was so powerful. Murray didn't stop, stretched out his hand and grabbed Hamiltion's fingers, which were about to touch Freya. "I told you not to touch her, why didn't you listen?" "Crack!" With a crisp sound, all Hamiltion's fingers were broken.