His Wife Calls The Shots
Chapter 195: Impulse

Chapter 195: Chapter 195: Impulse

Chapter 195: Damn!

New City Bar is located in the bustling city, and at the depth of night, it is the most lively time.

However, at this moment, almost all the people in the bar had come out, gathering in the parking lot in front of the bar, with a flurry of discussions.

Chloe parked her car in a nearby spot, opened the door and got out, and walked towards them.

A girl dressed in revealing clothes stood outside the crowd, her eyes anxious. She looked relieved when she saw Chloe and hurried over.

"Chloe, you’re finally here! Please, go check on Layla. She’s in trouble!"

Chloe’s face was calm as she walked towards the crowd, "Tell me what happened."

Edna hurriedly said, "Well, Valerie found out her boyfriend was here looking for a fling, so she asked us to come and support her by teaching the scumbag a lesson. But that bastard actually raised his hand to Valerie! Layla heard about it and rushed over. She was impulsive and ended up beating him up and smashing his car. The problem is... she smashed the wrong car... it’s a luxury car worth tens of millions..."

"Chloe, Layla just wanted to teach that scumbag a lesson. He deceived Valerie and then hooked up with someone else right after. Layla was just infuriated. She’s always been impulsive and doesn’t think things through. She just believed the scumbag’s words without question when he pointed to a car casually, claiming it was his!

Now Layla has been taken away by the car owner and his thugs, and they won’t let us follow. What do we do now... Oh no..."

Chloe pushed through the crowd and immediately spotted the luxury sports car with paint slathered all over its hood and broken beyond recognition. Layla’s friends were standing near the car, all with terrible expressions on their faces and fear in their eyes, as if meeting such a big loss for the first time.

Next to them, a man was embracing a woman, laughing loudly, and pointing at Valerie and the others, "Now you all know what it feels like to cry, right? Keep smashing, go on, smash some more! Get your friends to keep smashing! I didn’t even drive tonight, haha, you really believed me, huh? If I could afford a car like this, would I still be hanging out with cheap women like you?"

Valerie spat a mouthful of saliva at him angrily, "I must have been blind!"

The man, infuriated by her spit, grabbed Valerie’s throat, "F*ck you!"

Before anyone could react, they saw a dark blur flash quickly past their eyes. A long leg flew in a spinning kick, hitting the man so hard that he was sent flying backward.

She didn’t stop there, stomping her foot down on the man’s most vulnerable area.

There was a loud crunch!

A ferocious sound.

The minds of the onlookers instantly flashed with the words: Everything withers.

The scumbag’s mouth was wide open into an O-shape, his eyes bulging, unable to utter a word due to the intense pain.

His eyes looked up at the cold, beautiful girl standing above him. Her beautiful face had delicate, peach blossom eyes that glinted with a sharp, icy coldness, making one feel unconsciously frightened and shivering with chills.

The woman he had been holding had already run off to the side, screaming, not even caring about him anymore.

Chloe took her foot off of the man and looked at him coldly.

"Did you enjoy it? You still want more?"

The man shook his head, unable to speak a word, his face twisted with the excruciating pain.

Onlookers admired Chloe with shining eyes.

"Damn, she’s so beautiful, but her moves are so ruthless."

"A wild rose, so exciting."

"I wonder how she is in bed..."

Just as the word "style" was forming in one man’s mouth, a stone struck him in the mouth, instantly causing his teeth to bleed!