Contracted Bride Is Trapped By Her Husband - Chapter 45
Chapter 45: Aren Is Coming!
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
“You… Who are you? I’m telling you, mind your own business!”
Vivian didn’t expect someone to come to Jocelyn’s rescue at this time. She was stunned for a long time before she found her voice and shouted angrily.
The figure in front of Vivian was tall and strong, giving off an impression that nothing could stop him from taking away Jocelyn.
Jocelyn blinked at the hand in confusion, feeling as if she was in a dream. When she looked up and saw the handsome face, she was so touched that she couldn’t speak.
It was actually Aren? Was he really her savior?
At such a critical moment, he magically appeared. Jocelyn found his sudden appearance unexpected, and at the same time expected. Looking at the tall and handsome man in front of her, Jocelyn suddenly felt at ease.
“What if… Ihave to take her away?”
With a dark expression, Aren grabbed the hammer from Vivian with a slight force and threw it to the side. Then, he reached out his wide palm to Jocelyn.
Jocelyn bit her lip, feeling extremely touched. She reached out to hold the hand and stood up with his help.
“Are you hurt?”
Aren held her in his arms. His deep voice was magnetic and charming. He lit up the pitch-black night with sparking starts for Jocelyn, and gave her hopes that she never had before.
Jocelyn felt groggy and fell heavily into Aren’s arms. Her hand tightened around his and she looked up at him gratefully. “Thank you for showing up…”
Aren raised his eyebrows and raised his hand to gently touch her head. The corners of his mouth curled into a handsome smile. His slender fingers gently landed on her red lips and rubbed it slowly. “If you want to thank me, words are not enough…”
Jocelyn blushed a little and said, “We’re not out of trouble yet. Even if I want to thank you… I can do that here.”
‘When Jocelyn said this, Aren felt his heart skip a beat.
“So… if I help you out of trouble, you’ll reward me?”
Aren smiled ambiguously, completely ignoring the surrounding men and women who were eyeing them fiercely.
The PDA was so outrageous that it made the group of gangsters feel indignant.
Jocelyn blinked and said, “It depends on what kind of reward you want.”
“You’ll know in awhile…”
As Aren spoke, the hand holding her face suddenly grabbed her head and pulled her into his arms. One of his hands wrapped around her waist while the other quickly reached out and grabbed the hand of the man who was trying to attack her from behind Jocelyn. He twisted the man’s hand as hard as he
could
“Ah”
Jocelyn heard a painful scream from the man behind her, and then he was thrown aside like a rag doll.
“Damn! He actually dares to fight back. Guys, let’s show them what we are made of!”
Looking at this scene in anger, Charles waved his hand and pounced at Jocelyn and Aren with his men.
Aren protected Jocelyn with one hand and dealt with the men easily with the other.
Jocelyn wanted to turn around and see what was happening behind her, and her heart was pounding rapidly. She was worried that Aren wouldn’t be able to handle them alone, but at the same time, she did not dare to move lest her movements affect Aren and cause him to be injured.
She was really too nervous!
Jocelyn was panting nervously, her heart beat fast. She heard panting and painful cries behind her, but there was no sound from Aren except for his pounding heart.
At this moment, Jocelyn realized that Aren was stronger than she imagined.
She secretly looked up and saw Aren dodging their punches and landing punches on them.
It surprised her to see how strong and agile Aren was… Those people were simply no match for him.
About five minutes later, all of them fell to the ground.
Normally, these gangsters in their twenties went around bullying people because they were backed by Vivian’s brother who was the head of a local gang. But when they really fought, a few blows were enough to knock them down.
Before Aren found the need to exert his strength, they were all rolling on the ground, screaming in pain.
“Is that all you can do?”
Aren looked at the people on the ground coldly with disdain.
He was surprised at how poorly gangsters were trained nowadays.
“You…”
Vivian struggled to stand up in pain and looked at Aren with dark eyes. Suddenly, she heard a sound of the cars vrooming behind her, and a sinister smile appeared on her face.. “You’re dead!”
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