My Beautiful Boss novel Chapter 65

People immediately gathered around the coffee shop upon hearing the wailing police sirens.

"We received reports of gunfire here. What happened?" a cop inquired at Peter and Bella.

Several customers already fled the scene as soon as the fight ended.

Peter and Bella were the only remaining witnesses apart from the ones injured. Fortunately, the two of them weren't hurt.

"We're not sure either," Peter said shaking his head. "A foreign guy just entered and suddenly started shooting like a maniac! I risked my life and managed to scare him away. By the way, that's his gun right there." He pointed at the weapon on the floor.

"You scared him away? The killer?" The cop was unable to hide his shock. "Anyway, why did he want to kill you? Who are you?"

"Sir, this is Bella Song, President of Silverland Group and I am her bodyguard. Miss Song is his target, not me. I was only doing my job to protect my boss," he replied.

"That's bullshit!" a man suddenly appeared and shouted. "He's lying, officer. He's a security guard of Silverland Group, not her bodyguard!"

It was Frank.

Knowing what happened, he made his way into the store without anyone stopping him because of his social status.

"He is just a security guard! How could he have scared the killer away? Is he really who he says he is? For all we know, he could be a wanted criminal hiding in Golden City!

From what I know, he's the target and not Bella. It would have been too odd of a coincidence if the killer suddenly started targeting Bella exactly when he arrived in town, don't you think?

This guy is a ticking timebomb waiting to explode in our peaceful city. I suggest that you do a complete and thorough investigation of this man!"

He said all this with so much passion. He was so convincing even he started to believe what he was saying.

'Fuck you, Peter. I won't go easy on you this time. I'm gonna kill you! I swear, ' Frank thought.

Bella was fuming with anger but kept herself from saying anything.

Frank sounded so reasonable! Also, surely the cops would find out what Peter was doing in the Golden City. It would be no use lying.

"Oh, Frank. You seem to have forgotten what we talked about. I guess you're not taking my words very seriously. I'd be more quiet if I were you, or I would have no choice but to ask you the hard way,"

Peter told Frank with a smile. He did a good job hiding his anger.

"Are you threatening me? Go ahead. Come at me,"

Frank shouted as he trembled with rage. Did he think he could intimidate him in front of all these cops? Who did he think he was? 'Son of a bitch! How dare you!'

"Sir, you heard him! He is begging me to beat him up! I can't find it in me to refuse him. I only want to help!"

With a huge smile across his face, Peter slapped him forcibly and sent him falling on his knees.

Frank's face twisted as his body shook.

He clearly didn't expect what Peter did.

'Is he insane? Fuck, '

he thought.

"Well done! You're dead," he shouted as he turned to the cops. "Officers! I want to sue this man for intentional injury!"

Then, Peter dropped his foot on his mouth.