Forced to Marry the Sickly Billionaire

Chapter 318: Chapter 318: Venting Anger for My Husband

Serena Summers slowly lifted her cheek from Adrian Holt’s embrace and made a grimace at those men.

“Blah blah blah, that kind of tough talk… you can save it until you get out… Oh right, forgot to remind you, attempting to assassinate the CEO of Corland is no light crime!”

The several well-trained young men had been specially trained and wouldn’t bat an eyelid even in the face of death.

But now, they felt humiliated.

And by a 20-year-old girl, no less.

An indescribable sense of shame surged to their foreheads, they bit down on their teeth in shame and anger, their eyes filled with fury as they glared at Serena.

Serena was not afraid of them, she turned to Adrian Holt and complained, “Honey, he’s being mean to me.”

Adrian Holt approached with an indifferent look in his eyes, bent his knee, and delivered a kick to the man who was shouting angrily at Serena.

The man was caught off guard, kicked to the ground, and couldn’t help coughing violently a few times.

Adrian Holt seemed to exert no effort, but in truth, he used his skill to full effect; although he left no marks on the skin, the man’s internal organs felt as though they had been violently shaken.

The man looked up in shock, staring at Adrian Holt in disbelief.

He opened his mouth, about to say something, when he saw Adrian Holt’s towering figure pressing down on him.