My Three Darlings

Chapter 172

My Three Darlings by Anonymous Chapter 172

While the bearded man did not move, Gloria helped Eliza, who was drunk like mud, to sit on a bench on the side of the road. Eliza’s entire body fell limply onto her shoulders. Her voice was captivating yet arrogant. “It’s not like I can’t beat him!” The bearded man frowned and instinctively wanted to pull his hand out of Beau’s hand, but he failed. He used all his strength. His bearded face turned red but still he did not pull out his hand. He had no choice but to raise his head and glare at Beau. “Let me go!” “My brothers are all here. Don’t force us to beat you to death!” “Is that so?” Beau, with a low voice, smiled faintly and looked around. “Your brothers, can they help you?” The bearded man frowned and subconsciously turned his head to see Behind him, his brothers were all subdued by Beau’s men. The bearded man’s face suddenly turned pale. He turned his head and stared at the man beside him. “You…” Where did he get so many people!? “Rodolfo.” Beau shook off the bearded man’s hand coldly. His large hand reached for a cigarette and lighted it elegantly. “Did anyone ever tell you not to mess with someone you can’t afford to mess with.” In the smoke of the cigarette, he raised his finger and pointed at Eliza, “This is my wife.” “I heard that you not only want to be rude to my wife, but also want me to bring money to save her.” “That’s a very good idea.” “But first of all.” He elegantly blew out a smoke ring and turned to sit on the bench opposite Gloria. He leaned lazily on the bench and crossed his legs elegantly. “First of all, you need to have a life to enjoy.” The chill emanating from his body made the bearded man suddenly shiver. The bearded man bit his lips and glanced at the drunk Eliza and Gloria, and also at his brothers who were all subdued…

Bang—! The man directly fell to his knees in front of Beau. “Mr. Valentine, we were drunk and talked nonsense.” “Please forgive us for our rudeness. Don’t take it to heart.” Gloria, who was holding Eliza, burst into laughter.”

This bearded leader was so arrogant earlier but now, he was humiliated! She had thought that with his intention of insisting to abuse her and Eliza, he would rather die than submit. But he saw Beau and

kneeled down in less than five minutes? “I know you’re here because someone hired you.” Beau calmly blew out a cigarette ring. “Transaction and chat history.” Belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

The bearded man’s face turned pale. “Mr. Valentine, This is… this is inappropriate.” He had to work in the underworld in the future. If someone knew that he betrayed his customers, he would never receive such jobs again! “Noah.” Beau didn’t force him. He looked at Noah calmly and said, “Call the police.” “M-Mr. Valentine!” The bearded man panicked when he heard that Beau was about to call the police. “… I can do whatever you want!” “Don’t call the police!” There were many charges on people like them. They were afraid that someone would call the police on them! Beau calmly took a drag on his cigarette. “The transaction and chat history.” Seeing that he insisted, the bearded man sighed. Finally, he took out his cell phone from his pocket and placed it in Noah’s hand. “I’m letting you know only.” “Don’t spread it.” Noah took the phone and checked it out. “Sir.” He frowned slightly. “It’s Joye.” “Joye?” Gloria, who was beside, blew up. “I knew this woman was up to something!” A second ago, she was eating together with them at the food stall. The next second, she directly contacted a punk to screw up her and Eliza!? How could such a woman be so vicious? Fortunately, with Eliza’s help, she had long since severed ties with her. Otherwise, she would not even know how she died! “Leave the evidence behind.” After Beau instructed Noah, he looked up coldly at the bearded man kneeling on the ground and his subordinates behind him. “I won’t call the police, but that doesn’t mean I won’t avenge my wife and my wife’s friends.” “Let them stay in bed for half a month.” After that, he stood up and strode to Gloria. He held Eliza’s shoulder with his big hand. “Let me do it.” Gloria was attracted by his series of movements. She released her hand in a daze and allowed Beau to carry Eliza away. Wasn’t… he a little too handsome? Mr. Valentine was really not bad either compared to Julian! Regardless of whether it was his appearance or temperament, or even his degree of

seriousness towards Eliza, he was still superior! Before, Gloria still thought that Eliza didn’t like Julian because she didn’t know what was good for her. But now, she felt that if Eliza liked Julian, she would really be ungrateful! “Let’s go.” Beau picked up the drunk Eliza and strode away, Gloria was stunned and quickly followed him. As the two of them walked in front, they heard the men’s screams from behind

them. As Gloria walked, she subconsciously patted her heart. For the whole night, she felt as if she were riding a roller coaster. From the feeling of despair at the start, to the ecstatic expression Eliza displayed after knocking those people down, to the distress of being surrounded, as well as the exaltation she was feeling right now. Being friends with Eliza was indeed much more exciting than being friends with Joye! Thinking of this, she directly took pictures of Beau carrying Eliza in his arms and sent them to Joye. “Eliza’s husband is so handsome!” Since it was all Joye’s fault tonight, she must be waiting for the news very seriously. As expected. In the hotel room of the set. Joye laid on the bed with her mobile phone in her hand. Every five minutes, she would take out her mobile phone to have a look, waiting for a reply from the people over there. But after five minutes, what she had been waiting for was not the news that the bearded man sent her, but Gloria. Joye frowned and had a bad feeling in her heart. At this time… shouldn’t Gloria and Eliza have been caught? How could she still be in the mood to send her a message? Was it sent by the man who kidnapped her? With doubts, Joye clicked on the message. What caught her eye was Beau’s tall figure. He was carrying Eliza as he walked forward step by step. His figure was tall and straight. In his arms, Eliza’s long legs swayed with his movements. It was a beautiful picture, but it was like the call of grim reaper in Joye’s eyes. She, they… Failed.

Beau went to save Eliza. Joye bit her lip and was about to say something when another message came. The person who sent her the message was not Gloria, but an account named “Moon Among the Stars”. “You have been targeted.” “It’s not too late to apologize now.”