Chapter 32
At the end of the corridor stood a luxury suite. The waiter simply knocked on the door and left.
Janice pushed the door and entered. The room was cloaked in darkness, with the curtains drawn tight. In the dim light, she could faintly discern several towering figures.
“Is anyone here?” Janice asked tentatively, feeling slightly easy.
Silence enveloped the room, broken only by the unsettling stares of a few malicious observers that made Janice feel increasingly uncomfortable.
Suddenly, the light was turned on, revealing the unsettling scene before her. A few burly men were looking at her with ill intentions, while Josephine was nowhere to be seen.
Janice quickly understood she had been trapped. She tried to calm down and turned to escape, but the man behind her grabbed her.
“Planning to leave? It’s too late for that!” the man growled, a sinister sinile etched across his face.
“So it’s just you guys?” Janice shot a disdainful look at the men before her, a mocking smile playing on her lips.
“Oh, you’re quite fierce. We all love women like you.” The leading man rubbed his hands together, a glint of desire sparking in his eyes.
The moment he finished speaking, he charged at Janice, but she nimbly sidestepped his advance. Without a moment’s hesitation, Janice delivered a fierce kick to his abdomen, sending him crashing into the table behind him.
The loud bang reverberated through the room, leaving the other men stunned. Clearly, they had underestimated the strength and skill of this seemingly frall woman.
“Let’s take her down together!” The leader rose from the ground, clutching his stomach and letting out a fierce roar, anger coursing through his veins.
The remaining men exchanged lowing glances. Without a moment’s pause, they charged forward, circling around Janice.
Instantly, chaos erupted in the room as punches and kicks collided amid shouts. Despite being outnumbered, Janice fought back fiercely, using her agility to exploit her opponents‘ weakmesses and deliver precise, powerful strikes.
Moments later, several men were lying on the ground, crying out in pain. Yet, Janice remained unharmed, only slightly out of breath.
She dusted her hands and straightened her disheveled attire. Then, she sat on the couch and crossed her legs, gazing coldly at the mess. “Who else is eager to give it a shot?” she challenged, her voice dripping with contempt.
The room was enveloped in an eerie silence, as no one dared to make a move
The once–mighty men now lay on the floor, their faces bruised and noses bloody, groaning in agony while glancing at Janice with palpable fear. They had never anticipated that this seemingly delicate and beautiful woman possessed the formidable strength to take them down with just a few
moves.
Just then, hurried footsteps approached, followed by a panicked shout. “Get out of the way! Move aside!”
The door was pushed open as Reina burst in, accompanied by a group of people. Her eyes instantly landed on Janice, who sat casually on the couch with her legs crossed, exuding an air of nonchalance. Meanwhile, a few men sprawled on the floor, moaning in agony.
you hurt?”
With a feigned look of concern, Reina rushed to her and held her hand. She asked anxiously, “Janice! Are you okay? Are you h
Janice smoothly withdrew her hand and gazed at her with a sneer. “Of course I’m fine. But why did you come over with so many people? Are you here to catch someone cheating?
