My Beautiful Boss novel Chapter 145

Clair was stunned. She could not believe that anyone would dare beat Greg. When she turned around, what she saw left her dumbfounded.

"Peter?"

she murmured. "Why are you here? What are you doing here? You have to leave! Leave, now!"

She then realized that he secretly followed her and she felt very worried.

Greg was a known playboy in the capital. How could he provoke him like that?

Gratitude and anger filled her.

She was grateful that Peter stood up to Greg for her, but also angry that he was so impulsive. She feared that Greg would take his anger out on her.

"You know each other?" Greg asked in furious disbelief.

How could someone stand up for Clair like that? Especially, against him? He must be someone special to her!

The idea that Clair must have made love to Peter several times made Greg fume with anger.

"You slut! I thought you were pure!"

Greg yelled, his smile disappearing completely and his whole face turning into that of a fearsome, angry beast.

As soon as he finished his words, Peter threw him another slap.

Pak!

The impact was so strong that Greg spat out his two front teeth. Then, Peter shoved his face to the ground, making it big and swollen.

Blag!

His body struck the edge of the table as he fell down. The sharp pain made him scream in agony.

"Why do you always need to say bad words? You need a spanking!" Peter said, curling his lips. "You must have not brushed your teeth for many years! It's so smelly. Why don't you let me wash your mouth for you?" he said.

Then, he picked a cup of hot coffee up from the table and poured it into Greg's mouth.

Tears started to run down Greg's face as he screamed in pain.

His air of superiority vanished completely. He resembled a drowned mouse more than a gentleman now.

Peter looked at him with disdain and then turned to Clair. "Are you sure you want me to go? Where to? Threatening you is this bastard's death wish. I will teach him a lesson for your sake."

"Damn you!" Greg screamed. "How dare you beat me? Do you know who I am, you ignorant fool! ! ! Who do you think you are? I am Greg Song. You dare offend me?"

Shouting angrily, he turned to his bodyguards. "Why are you standing there like idiots? Get him! If he dies, the authorities will answer to me!"

Greg had never been insulted like that his whole life. He was determined to save face by getting even with Peter – maybe even kill him.

His bodyguards were expensive. They were more skilled than others.

Even with Peter's strength, he was sure he'd end up kneeling.

The bodyguards charged at Peter.

They would have attacked earlier but Peter went up close too quickly. By the time they stood up, Greg was already knocked to the ground.

It was a severe oversight on their end.

They felt ashamed and useless that their master was beaten even before they could do anything.

"Ha!" Peter gave Greg two more kicks. "Fuck you! I'm a Wang! You dare insult my sweetheart! You're playing with fire! !

You think you're so great because you have bodyguards? Do you think that makes you awesome? Listen. I can beat you up even without a bodyguard." No one could faze Peter.

One of the bodyguards launched a fierce punch at Peter.

All four planned to hit Peter together, but the aisle was so narrow that they had no choice but to take turns.