Chapter 1189 Reality Can Be Cruel
Ashlyn curled her lips. “How can we possibly know the outcome if we don't give it a try?”
“You guys...” At that moment, Yuri's timid voice rang out.
All three of them turned to look at her at the same time. A flicker of hesitation flashed through her clear eyes. “Can I... Can I ask
you guys to take me back to my father's house?”
Just as Ashlyn was about to respond, a series of harsh, pounding noises came from outside the door.
She furrowed her brows and looked over, only to see Spencer already at the door, asking in a deep voice, “Who's out there?
That's not very polite.”
“Polite? Hand over Yuri to me!” a man snarled with a nasty tone. “How dare that b*tch run away? She's a real pain in the ass! I
shall deal with her today!”
Upon hearing that all-too-familiar voice, akin to a nightmare, Yuri paled. She couldn't help but hold her daughter, Renae, tighter
in her arms. “It's him! It's him!”
Her face was filled with terror as she let out a piercing scream.
Ashlyn raised an eyebrow. She didn't need to guess to know who the man outside the door was.
With a sneer, she gestured for Spencer to open the door. Just as Spencer raised his hand to do so, the door of the room was
kicked open with a loud bang from the outside.
A man with a sharp chin and high cheekbones stormed in, accompanied by a few men dressed in black.
Every man looked fierce and menacing, glaring at Yuri who could only be at their mercy.
The man in the lead strode toward Yuri, seemingly ready to grab her hair. Terrified, Yuri covered her head with her hands and
shrank into the corner of the couch.
Just then, a sudden wail echoed in the air.
What followed was a loud thud, the sound of a heavy object hitting the ground.
The man with a sharp chin took a hard fall, landing face-first. The pain was so intense that he couldn't help but cry out.
Yuri quietly lowered her hands from her head, only to discover Ashlyn retracting her long leg. Was that cool and domineering
fierce kick delivered by Ashlyn? She's so cool! How can she be so handsome?
She abruptly stood up from the couch and kicked the man who was still lying on the ground several times. As she kicked, she
cursed, “Yosef Guzman, you b*stard, you piece of trash, I'm going to kill you!”
With a surge of anger, Yosef seized her foot and pushed her to the ground. “You b*tch, how dare you hit me?”
Yuri was roughly pushed by him, her head hitting the ground with a thud. The pain turned her face pale as she clutched her
head.
“How could you abuse your own woman? Are you even a man?”
Suddenly, a large hand reached out, grabbing Yosef by the collar. He was lifted straight off the ground and then thrown away
fiercely. Like a sack of sand, he was tossed two meters away.
And he fell heavily to the ground once again.
“You b*tch, how dare you cheat on me!” Yosef cursed at Yuri while glaring at Spencer.
Spencer pursed his lips and wiped his hands as if disgusted by Yosef. “Don't insult me with that foul mouth of yours that just ate
from a toilet.”
“Branding your daughter's head with the letter G, does your family have a royal lineage?” Ashlyn stared at Yosef coldly as if she
was looking at a corpse. “Since you're so fond of branding people's heads, how about... we brand you one today?”
Yosef's face turned green. “What did you say? Do you know who I am? I am the son of the Guzman family! My father is Colton
Guzman, the Minister of Finance!”
“So what?” Ashlyn's lips curled into a cold smile. “I don't care who he is.”
“You can't possibly...” Yosef picked himself up from the ground, then ordered his subordinates, “Attack them. Take them all down
for me!”
Reality can be cruel no matter how wonderful one's dreams are.
A minute later, Yosef stared in shock at his subordinates who had fallen to the ground, his mind a complete blank.