My Beautiful Boss novel Chapter 146

"How dare you slap my face! Aren't you afraid the Song family would take revenge on you?" Greg asked, gnashing his teeth. He was not willing to admit defeat.

"Revenge?" Peter stepped hard on Greg's palm angrily. "I am not afraid at all!

Damn it! Didn't you say you didn't care about your face, because it could neither buy you anything nor pick up girls? Why are you afraid of losing your face now?"

With Peter's foot stepping hard on his palm, Greg screamed in pain and outrage.

He didn't expect Peter would use his own words against him. 'Damn it! If I knew, I wouldn't have said those words!'

"Stop the bullshit! Are you going to call or not? Don't test my patience!" Peter started to become impatient and stepped on his hand harder.

"Okay! I will call them. I will call them now!"

Greg knew it was not a good idea to argue with him now. He just had to agree.

"Good boy," said Peter and withdrew his foot. Greg took out his mobile phone with trembling hands and dialed a number.

A few minutes later, a woman in her sixties was taken by two security guards to them. The two men held her by her shoulders. One security guard was on her left and one was on her right side. It looked like they were helping her walk gently. But the truth was, she was being held hostage.

The gray-haired woman looked older for her age, and she looked a lot like Clair. Obviously, she was Clair's mother.

"Mom!" At the sight of the old woman, Clair burst into tears and rushed towards her.

The old woman's eyes were also filled with tears. She was eager to run towards her daughter, but the two men held her firmly and refused to let her go.

"You bastards! Let my mother go!"

Clair cried out while her fists pounded on the two men.

One man's face darkened. He raised his hand and was about to slap Clair when a cold voice was heard.

"Don't do that, or you would lose your hand," Peter said coldly, but his tone sounded destructive.

The man was stunned at the sound of his voice and became frightened. But soon enough, he restrained his fear and composed himself.

That was when he noticed that Greg was lying on the ground and obviously had been beaten up.

Seeing his boss hurt, he was outraged and his fear disappeared. He raised his hand again and gave Clair a hard slap.

Compared with the previous four security guards, he was trained by the Song family. If the Song family found out that Greg was hurt, he would also suffer from failing to protect his master.

"Damn it!" Seeing this, Peter's eyes blazed with anger. He rushed at the man quickly.

He was really furious this time.

The man not only held an old woman hostage, but he also hit Clair. 'What a bastard!' thought Peter.

Aware that Peter was rushing towards him, the man immediately let go of the old woman. He avoided his punch by moving sideways and gave Peter a backhand blow.

He decided to give Peter a grappling hold. This was a martial arts trick that could easily restrain the enemy.

'A grappling hold?'

Peter glared at him intensely and gave out a counter attack. He grabbed the man's wrist and twisted it ruthlessly.

The man's bone broke with a painful crack.

Peter was not done yet. Without wasting a second, he grabbed the man's broken hand and jerked it really hard.

The strong force completely broke the man's bone and separated his hand from his arm. It was extremely painful, and he couldn't help letting out an anguished scream.

"You bastard, you are not qualified to be a guard. A real soldier would never hurt women!"

Peter scoffed and gave him a strong kick.

The security guard was badly injured by this time. His ribs were all fractured and his chest was damaged. He spat out blood in pain. He knew he was now completely disabled.

Peter was so fierce and ruthless.

Clair was dumbfounded. It was her first time to see Peter so ruthless and freaked out.

But Clair's mother remained calm. She was slightly surprised but her face remained at ease. Clearly, this was not new to her.

"Would you like to release her yourself? Or would you like me to help you?"

Peter glared at the other security guard that was still holding Clair's mother hostage.

The man was confused for a moment, but soon he started to panic. He crooked his fingers and reached for the old woman's throat.