Chapter 103 None Of Your Business
Sheer panic arose in Natalie as she could not guarantee the safety of Sophia and Xavian now that she had gotten hurt. However, a flicker of hope lit in her eyes upon witnessing Samuel’s appearance.
Relief poured over Natalie as she no longer resisted her body’s pains. At that moment, she allowed the discomfort of her wounds to take over her consciousness.
Darn, these cuts really do pack quite a punch…
The two men had not realized the figure was Samuel. After turning around to lock gazes with him, their faces instantly twisted into expressions of shock and terror.
The scar-faced man shared a knowing look with his accomplice and muttered, “Let’s get out of here!”
They turned around quickly, wanting to escape.
The two barely took a few steps before Samuel brought them to the ground with a swift leg sweep.
At that, the scar-faced man gripped his knife tightly. He wanted to get up and fight back but could not as his wrist got ruthlessly stepped on by a pair of expensive leather shoes.
“Ahhhh!” The man cried out in agony. His face writhed almost to the point of distortion.
Crack! Some seconds passed before his wrist bone got utterly crushed, and he dropped his knife.
“M-My hand!” The scar-faced man shrilled while quivering in pain.
All traces of color drained from his face. Even his arm turned to a ghastly white.
Meanwhile, the accomplice pissed his pants in fear while begging for mercy. “We… We were only following orders. Technically, we didn’t harm Sophia! Only that random ugly woman got hurt. Please have mercy on me!”
Samuel’s eyes narrowed to vicious slits.
This punk has got some nerve! Sophia is my daughter, and Natalie is my beloved. How dare he hurt and offend the two most precious women in my life! He’ll pay dearly for crossing me. I’m going to make him regret the day he was born.
“How about no?” With that, Samuel crushed the accomplice’s wrist.
Billy brought some other subordinates of the Bowers family with him to the scene sometime later.
“Apologies for being late, Sir…” Billy said in a low voice.
“Bring these two men with you for interrogation. I want to know who sent them here to kidnap Sophia.” Samuel’s brows drew close as he continued with a hint of malice in his tone, “Once you extract the information, do treat them well and show them how hospitable we, Bowers, can be.”
Billy had served Samuel for a long time; he had seen the numerous torturing methods Samuel employed when dealing with enemies.
However, this was the first time that Billy saw Samuel this enraged.
Even so, he kept quiet and responded with a simple, “I understand, Sir.”
The two men had passed out on the ground due to the excruciating pain they felt. Hence, Billy and the other subordinates lugged the men onto a car’s trunk as if the two were mere logs.
Samuel did not approach Xavian and Sophia first. Instead, he rushed over to Natalie’s side.
He asked, “Are you all right?”
Natalie felt relieved earlier when she saw Samuel. Yet, now that the situation got resolved, she had mixed feelings and decided to shove Samuel away.
“I’m fine,” she replied.
“You’re bleeding profusely right now. How is that fine?” Samuel refused to let Natalie turn him away. He persisted, “Why are you like this? How far must it go before you’re willing to admit that you’re hurt and that you need help?”
Wrath gleamed in Samuel’s dark gaze at once.
It was the first time Natalie saw Samuel in such a furious state.
An ache throbbed in her chest as she recalled the incident that happened last night.
The woman that Samuel kissed yesterday was indeed Natalie herself.
However, she was wearing her hyper-realistic mask, so there was no way that Samuel could recognize her.
Natalie clenched her jaw bitterly at the thought of how Samuel flirted with her that night while thinking she was a different person.
She covered her bleeding arm but could not conceal her temper in front of Samuel’s nagging.
Eventually, she gave in to her anger and snapped, “Do you not understand a word I’m saying, Samuel Bowers? I already told you that I accepted ten million from Yara under the condition that I must disappear from your life. You don’t have to concern yourself with my affairs. It doesn’t matter if I’m bleeding to my death because my life has nothing to do with you anymore!”
