Chapter 437 Being A Pussy
Oliver Walker thought that he must have been too merciful.
In fact, he did not have any aftereffects of the war because he was not on the same level as Emilia.
Therefore, it was very difficult for his wife to understand what he had done!
However, he was also very grateful that his wife had silently sacrificed so much for him!
"Damn it!"
"Beat him up!"
Arnold Frost was so pleased with himself that he roared, "We must make him get him on his knees!"
He thought that two bodyguards were enough to deal with this good for nothing.
But ...
He was wrong!
He was so wrong that it was ridiculous!
The two bodyguards were knocked to the ground by Oliver Walker before they could even extend their fists!
Their bodies even twitched twice before they passed out.
"F*ck!"
Arnold Frost was dumbfounded. Didn\'t they say that Oliver Walker was a good-for-nothing gigolo?
How could he instantly kill the two professional bodyguards his uncle had sent him?
Moreover, these were all professional martial artists.
A dozen ordinary men would be nothing for these bodyguards.
But now, they have fallen to the ground like broken tofus.
Oliver Walker stepped forward and raised his fist!
Arnold Frost was dumbfounded. He wanted to turn around and escape, but his collar was grabbed by a hand that was harder than steel!
"No…"
"Save me... Help!"
Arnold Frost, who felt like he was going to die, widened his eyes and mouth. He felt terrible!
He could feel the coldness in the pair of eyes in front of him!
His entire body began to tremble uncontrollably!
Looking at the fist that was getting closer and closer, he felt a warm current gush out from his crotch, wetting his pants!
"Hubby!"
"Stop!"
"He didn\'t hurt me. He just wanted to provoke you!"
Seeing that things were about to get out of hand, Emilia quickly stopped her husband.
Indeed, Arnold Frost had never thought of hurting her. He only had a despicable goal in his mind which was to put a wedge between their relationship.
However, he had overestimated his own strength!
"Yes ... Yes!"
Arnold Frost trembled as he begged, "I was just joking around with her..."
"I... We are all very young. Please…! You must not walk on the path of breaking the law!"
"All you wanted was a counter right?!"
"I... I\'ll give it to you, I\'ll give it to you now!"
He was so scared that he peed his pants. Was he still going to pretend to be a hero?
Even if he was a good man, he still couldn\'t afford to continue embarrassing himself.
"Hubby!"
"Let go!"
Emilia was indeed anxious. In fact, she would have been fine with it if her husband wanted to beat Arnold Frost to death.
She had nothing to blame!
However, she was afraid that one day, Oliver Walker would not be able to restrain his murderous aura and eventually become a murderous maniac.
The aftereffects of war were very serious!
She wasn\'t being pretentious. She was just worried about her husband!
"I…"
Oliver Walker\'s eyes were sharp. When his fist was about to land, he finally withdrew his strength.
He could ignore what others thought of him, but he would never forget what his wife had done for him.
"Phew ..."
Emilia heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed that her husband\'s rationality was not controlled by the murderous aura.
At the very least, it meant that there was still room for redemption.
Meanwhile, Arnold Frost was completely in shock. He only felt that his weak legs could not support his body at all.
Therefore, after Oliver Walker let go, he knelt on the ground and shouted in horror, "I…. I\'ll sign it now."
"You want one right?"
"I\'ll give it to you. I promise to organize another event. The Hongri Mall and the Heavenly Doctor Face Mask event will be known to everyone in Colorado!"
"I don\'t care about that!" Oliver Walker said coldly.
"If this happens again, you will never be able to speak another word."
In fact, he didn\'t matter as long as his wife was fine.
However, people like Arnold Frost were really despicable.
"Hubby, let\'s go!"
Emilia was afraid that things would change, so she quickly pulled her husband\'s arm and walked out.
As for the counter or the event, she didn\'t care at all.
So what if she lost the bet?