"Boss, those guys surrounding Miss Flora are huge, and there are like a dozen of them. I'm not sure she can handle it. Should we...?"

Should we send someone to help now? Drive them away from Flora?

Before the manager could finish, Ray stood up, excitement sparking in his eyes. He walked over to the floor-to-ceiling window, pulling aside the thick curtains. From here, he had a perfect view of Flora and Kruz being encircled by a group.

Tsk...

It had been a while since he'd seen folks so eager for a beating. These guys were gutsy, daring to mess with Flora.

"Boss, shouldn't we send someone to help?" the manager asked hesitantly. He really couldn't figure Ray out. Even though Ray and Flora bickered every time they met, they were actually quite close. Now that Flora was in danger, he seemed completely unconcerned.

"No need," Ray said, sitting back down and cradling a cup of coffee, looking like he was enjoying a drama unfold. "Those guys are no match for Flora."

The manager: "..."

Uh...

Boss, isn't that a bit too confident? With her slender arms and legs, Miss Flora looks like a tiny chick in front of those big men. Why do you think she can take them on?

Kruz looked around at the group surrounding them. Seriously, they just came out to grab a bite and ended up in trouble. He wasn't afraid of them, but with Flora there, he had to be cautious. He'd brought Flora out and if anything happened to her, Connor would have his hide.

Buzz scoffed, "Ha, Kruz, run away, why don't you? You've dodged us for so long, it's time to pay back with interest."

"Let's settle our scores ourselves, dragging a lady into this isn't a good look, is it?" Kruz tilted his chin up. "Let Flora go, and I'll fight with you."

"Flora? Oh, not your sweetheart,

huh." Buzz looked at Flora with a nasty grin. The girl was pale and thin, but there was something enticing about her. They had

principles; they wouldn't touch net

a

woman, at most scare her a bit, let her keep them company. But seeing Kruz so protective of her he deliberately said, "Think I'd let her go? Such a beauty, would be a

waste not to enjoy."

Kruz's face darkened. Just as he was about to speak, a cold voice from beside him cut in, "If you don't want to get beaten up, leave, now!"

Kruz: "!!!"

Flora, are you always this tough? I like it!

In Flora's drooping eyes was a hint of impatience, her whole being radiating irritation. These past few days, because of the whole Shawn situation, she hadn't rested well. Finally taking a moment to unwind, she ran into this group looking for trouble.

The group of youths was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter. "Little girl, you're quite wild. That's even better, makes things more exciting!"

"Fuck your mother, your mouth is filthy!" Kruz's temper flared up, cursing loudly. "Flora told you to leave, that's giving you face. Don't go, and in a moment, you'll be beaten so bad even your parents won't recognize you!"

Buzz laughed angrily. "Alright, you've

got quite the temper. Let's see how long you can keep it up!" He signaled with his Kand, and suddenly, people surrounded them from all sides, grabbing Kruz's arms. Buzz stepped forward, raising his hand to deliver a harsh slap to Kruz.

Before the slap landed, Kruz kicked viciously towards Buzz's groin. Buzz hadn't expected him to be able to kick, failing to dodge in time, and got hit right in the crotch, pain making his legs tremble. "Kruz, you're dead!"

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