The crowd was firmly behind Charlie, all eager to head home and check out the sports channel without dy.


    Mr. Quinton’s face was a picture of horror at that moment, and after a brief silence, he finally seemed to regain hisposure.


    This was utterly humiliating!


    The bodyguards he had hired, investing a significant amount of money into their recruitment, were all seasoned fighters meant to ensure his safety. Who would have thought…


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    Mr. Quinton was not a fighter himself, and he was unaware of Charlie’s true skills. However, his bodyguards were not oblivious.


    They instantly recognized his expertise the moment he engaged with them.


    Despite Charlie’s humility, his moves were deceptively lethal, requiring no effort at all.


    He was not an opponent they could easily ovee.


    As a result, the bodyguards refrained from advancing. Instead, they regarded Charlie with a mix of curiosity and intrigue.


    On the sidelines, Jacob, who had no knowledge of fighting, simply assumed that Charlie was lucky and perhaps a bit stronger than the bodyguards. Jacob remained unaware that Charlie’s techniques were remarkably professional and refined.


    With a smile directed at Mr. Quinton, Charlie asked, “So, are youing to confront me yourself?”


    “Don’t you daree any closer!”


    Mr. Quinton, feeling utterly intimidated, began to sweat profusely and instinctively took a few steps backward.


    Noticing his fear, Charlie took a step forward, closing the distance.


    Mr. Quinton’s eyes widened in terror as he continued to retreat.


    If Charlie were to throw him down like one of his bodyguards earlier, he would surely find himself in the hospital for weeks!


    Just then, a ck BMW turned the corner and parked nearby.


    A driver exited the car and opened the door for its owner.


    Mr. Quinton’s face lit up upon seeing who had arrived in the ck BMW. “Sister! Someone is bullying me and threatening to beat me up! Pleasee to my rescue!”<fn5a1a> Original content can be found at f?ndnovel</fn5a1a>


    Charlie looked up to see the crowd parting for a woman d in form-fitting ck sportswear as she approached them.


    Her attire entuated her physique, and she possessed a fierce,manding presence.


    “That’s Adam Quinton’s sister! Aurora Quinton!” someone in the crowd eximed, causing a stir among the onlookers.


    Adam called out once more, “Sister, this young boy is threatening me! Please help me teach him a lesson.”


    As Aurora neared them, she surveyed the bodyguards sprawled on the ground before fixing Charlie with a piercing re. “Did you take them down?”


    Charlie replied coolly, “And if I did? What’s it to you?”


    Aurora scoffed, “I demand that you apologize to my brother right now!”


    “What if I choose not to?”


    “Then I will make you apologize, even if I have to beat you to it!”


    Before she could finish her statement, Aurora had alreadyunched a kick aimed at Charlie’s face.


    Charlie was taken aback; her fighting skill exceeded that of the previous bodyguards he had battled.


    Her kick was swift and powerful, clearly indicating her proficiency as a fighter.


    Adam observed the scene with confidence, dering, “My sister is definitely going to take you down!”


    Having trained for years, his sister was not just skilled but a formidable opponent—few could defeat her inbat.


    However, Adam’s confidence quickly morphed into shock as he witnessed the unfolding events.