Chapter 230 Cut Off His Hands

Athena got into the car.

She glanced at Byron coldly. "What do you want this time?"

Byron didn't speak.

His gaze swept over the back of her right hand.

She had an infusion in the afternoon. The back of her hand was still bruised and swollen after the needle was inserted.

Byron got angry for no reason.

But at this time.

Some annoying voice sounded.

"Athena!"

"What are you doing? I have already called the police. Let her go!"

Athena felt a chill down her spine.

"George..."

When Athena heard George's voice, she wanted to get out of the car and punch him to shut up.

They were in Girard City. It was Byron's territory. Who dared to hurt her?

Why was he rushing to chase out?

"He really has a deep affection for you!" Byron said with a sneer.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Athena frowned. "Let me get out of the car and explain to him."

Byron locked the car door.

Athena was speechless.

Afterward, Byron closed the car window.

George had been stopped by several bodyguards.

The car window fell. Byron looked over. George was massively shocked. His face got pale sharply.

"George, please take care of Evie for me. I'm a little..." Athena pretended to be calm.

"Byron, you can't force her to do something she doesn't want!" George stared at Byron and said word by word, "She is a human being, not a pet you imprisoned!" Byron smiled.

"That's how you told him that I forced you? Didn't you take the initiative to sell?"

Athena froze all over.

Byron hadn't said such words for a long time.

It was too long. She almost forgot how awful he was.

"Byron!" George roared angrily.

"Noisy!" Byron was impatient and said lightly, "Cut his hands off."

"Byron!"

Athena exclaimed.

"Are you crazy? George is a doctor. He needs his hands to do surgeries!"

Outside the car, the bodyguards hesitated and looked at each other.

"Do you want me to say it again?" Byron asked.

"No, Mr. Crawford!"

"No! George, go!" Athena wanted to open the door.

Byron grabbed her, dragged her into his arms, and pinched her chin. He said viciously, "What? Are you not satisfied that I just cut off his hands? Do you want me to do more?" "What's wrong with you?" Athena looked at Byron in astonishment.

Because of anxiety, tears poured down from her eyes.

Seeing Athena crying because of George, Byron became even angrier.

"What's wrong with me?" Byron sneered and glanced out the car window.

George was pretty good at fighting.

He had actually fought with those professional mercenaries for several rounds.

But now, he had been pressed on the road.

"Tell them to stop!" Athena grabbed Byron's hand and pushed it hard twice.

Byron was born to be cruel.

For Athena, he made the most concessions and tolerance in his life.

But now he realized that no matter how much he tolerated it, she still wanted to be with other men.

In that case...

He would tolerate no more.

Byron was unmoved.

The bodyguards pressed George to the ground and took out a sharp dagger from nowhere.

"Don't! Don't!"

Athena was going crazy.

George was a doctor. To be a doctor was his childhood dream.

He had worked so hard for so many years!

"Byron, I beg you! Don't do this!!"

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