The Beloved Barbaric Wife of the CEO

Not an ordinary mother.

"sorry. You can't go in" said the man. His body was thinly tall with scars on his cheeks.

"Why can't you? I need to be the same lady of this house."

"I'm sorry, he's not in the place" said another man who was a thick-headed pelontos. He was sitting quietly in the terrace seat. Cigarettes that were previously smoked are now lying on the floor. The bald man stepped on it and said, "You better go home. Lady Lita is no longer in place."

"Then I want to see Livia."

As if he did not like it, he stared at the fiery Litania who insisted on meeting with Erik's family. "I'm sorry, Miss Livia's not in the place either."

"Lied!" Litania stared back ferociously, "i'm sure they were inside," she continued, stepping over to pass the long-sighted man next door.

However, it had just moved a few inches, its steps choked because the collar of the back shirt was restrained.

"What's this?" litania. His face was red.

The huddled man and the brewokan smiled mockingly. "Just go, we don't want to make a fuss. Mending the affairs of your husband and son. I'm a mother really like other people's business."

Direct ridicule in the laughter of five other people.

Hearing the humiliation, Litania was furious, her hands clenched even more tightly. However, it had not been able to move, its body was dragged backwards. But he quickly grabbed the man's long hair and took his hand. Within seconds the body was blown away with the back hitting the porcelain. The moans sound clear.

Litania smiled obliquely. His eyes looked at the gondrong who was in pain. "Don't underestimate a mother. My name is Litania, I'm no ordinary mother" Litania replied with a puff of chest.

"Damn it! You looking for things?"

Litania kept her distance. He took two steps back with his eyes looking out at the opponent with a fist that was already round. His jaw tightened.

Without warning, one man attacked by pushing a fist, lucky Litania was evasive. Without warning, Litania immediately twisted the attacker's arm until locked to the back of the back.

The man two approached, the man one who had locked his movements, Litania pushed hard so that it hit the body of the second man. Men one and two fell down in positions of mutual oppressor. Moaning out of his lips.

Again, the third man shows his teeth. However, he did not get close because Litania's right leg landed, exposed to the ribs. The man bowed. What a wonderful opportunity to waste. Litania again hit the man's head with her knees until she staggered back. Blood flowed from the nose and the third man ended up on his back.

The situation is getting worse. The fifth man and the gondrong approached simultaneously. The Litania retreated backwards, looking for a foothold. Luckily, a huge pillar was behind him. As fast as lightning, the mother of two children ran and jumped, her right foot stepping on the pillar, with a single thrust of her body turning and a left foot kick hitting the man number five. The gondrong was stunned. Opportunity for Litania to land a fist on the nose. Both men collapsed.

Now Litania's eyes were on the bald man, but the bald man also pulled out a stance. Fists hovering. Lucky Litania dodged. It responds with super-fast movement by also twisting the bald guy's wrist. However, unfortunately the grip of Litania's hand was released. The opportunity to take the next blow was not realized.

Now the bald man grabbed his hair.

"Based on the devil," said the bald man.

The pained Litania was no less resourceful. He stepped on the bald man's foot. The bald man groaned and bowed. Good chance for Litania to throw a fist, a slap on the chin.

Jambai the gangster leader was let go. Groans came out of his lips that were a blackish brown.

"You should never look down on women."

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