Madam, Your Ex-Husband Is On Call

Chapter 40 How Dare You Hit Me?

Chapter 40 How Dare You Hit Me?

Matt had heard from his cousin, Terence, that Anastasia would do anything for money.

Now that the Patterson family didn't want her, what qualifications did she have to act arrogantly?

She should be in a hurry to find another man, right?

She just looked pretty, and with considerable money, she would be obedient.

If she could not be tempted, a tough resort would be used!

After all, he also wanted to sleep with Christian's woman.

He beckoned, and four or five strong men immediately surrounded him.

Matt moved the glass of wine to Anastasia. Right in front of her, he took out a small pill from his pocket

and put it in the wine.

Soon, the pill disappeared in the wine.

Anastasia squinted her eyes with a gloomy face, and her eyes were cold.

She came to a bar but encountered such a disgusting thing.

"Drink it, and I'll let you go. If you refuse, I'll ask my friends to help you to drink!"

Wasn't she just an unwanted slut? It was easy to deal with her.

Matt forcefully handed the glass to Anastasia's mouth.

The atmosphere condensed instantly.

She took the glass, lowered her head, and smiled. Her voice was soft and docile.

"Sure..."

Matt's eyes showed satisfaction.

But the next second, Anastasia suppressed her smile. Suddenly, she poured the wine into his face and

then quickly threw the wine glass on his head.

The sound was muffled but sharp, and the cup shattered, leaving a dark red liquid on Matt's forehead.

She acted fiercely and quickly without any hesitation.

Her bright facial features were a bit cold. She showed not the slightest fear but disdain and

indifference.

Matt touched the liquid, froze in shock, and cursed,

"Fuck you, bitch! How dare you hit me?"

The few strong men behind realized it and took action. They came forward together, planning to take

Anastasia away and teach her a lesson.

Of course, Anastasia wouldn't stand still. She dodged one man and attacked his key part with a steady

and ruthless kick.

The strong man curled up on the ground and howled. NôvelD(ram)a.ôrg owns this content.

When another person rushed forward, Matt suddenly stepped forward, took a wine bottle, and intended

to smash it on Anastasia's head.

But just as the wine bottle was about to be thrown out, he was kicked hard. His body lost balance and

fell to the ground three feet away, and his head hit the steps.

The cold aura came from behind. Anastasia was about to lift the chair in front of her and hit the strong

man behind her. Suddenly, she felt a strong force behind her pulling herself into his arms.

Then there was a dull sound, and someone suffered the attack for her.

She could feel the person behind enduring unbearable pain.

She turned her head abruptly and was shocked to see Christian, who suddenly appeared.

Anastasia didn't come back to her senses for a while.

He was dressed in all black, blending seamlessly with the darkness.

At this time, his stern facial features were shrouded in chill, but his eyes were fixed on her deeply. His

voice was hoarse.

"Are you okay?"

Anastasia shivered slightly and pressed her lips tightly.

Christian turned his head at this time and kicked fiercely at the strong man who was sneaking up. His

movements were quick and agile.

The strong man howled in pain.

No one else dared to approach them.

For a moment, except for the loud music, there was hardly any sound around.