Life After Prison by Silencieux novel Chapter 513

When Quintus had left, Lillie walked over and asked concernedly, "Are you all right, Ma'am?"

Diane smiled wryly. "I'm fine, but don't you think you were a little too aggressive? He's the scion of the Novaks—a second-tier family in Riverson!"

"Don't be afraid, ma'am. We're here." Wendy immediately comforted her. "We held back when we beat him up earlier, and if our temper was still the same as it was in the past, he would've died several times over already!"

Lillie also said, "Yeah! If Mister Severin was here, that guy will be at least half dead by now if not dead, especially since he was trying to do something nasty to you! He might even have his manhood destroyed by Mister Severin!"

When Wendy heard that, she could not help but cover her mouth and giggle. "You're ruthless, Lillie. Did you want to destroy his manhood?"

Lillie blushed immediately and said, "I didn't say that, Wendy! What I'm saying is, Mister Severin would probably do that to the guy if he was here!"

Quintus was furious, and he soon went to his car after going downstairs. After getting in, however, he frowned and said to himself, "What am I supposed to tell Jada if I go back right now? I can't tell her that I was beaten up by Diane's bodyguards because I wanted to force myself on Diane, right? I need to find an excuse!"

After thinking for some time, Quintus finally smiled coldly and drove away.

Wendy immediately said, "Don't worry. Their attainment is probably quite high, but they're hardly a match for us. Lillie and I wouldn't be your bodyguards if our skills weren't up to par!"

Although Diane retreated into the building, she was still very worried. After all, the people on the other end held samurai swords, and the way they carried themselves suggested that there was more to their strength than meets the eye. Conversely, both Lillie and Wendy were bare-handed, so Diane could not help but wonder if they could handle the men.

Although the company did hire some security guards, they would be sending themselves to their death if they were called over to help—whatever abilities they had would almost certainly be useless in the face of true elite fighters.

"Now!" Wendy and Lillie exchanged glances at each other and charged forth on their initiative.