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Chapter 114: Assaults
Author: Dominant pen
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Laurent kicked the door of the office Open. The door opened forcefully, slamming on the wall with a deafening crack.

Laurent's face twisted with fury as his gaze swept across the room to see the room looking messy; files scattered all over, shreds of glasses on the floor.

He looked up and his eyes darkened with rage when he saw Lax trapping Jenny on the wall.

He had tore her shirt from the tops, revealing the hand of her bra. Even her skirt had been dragged Above as the man tried to force his way into her.

Anger swirled within and Laurent stormed forward. He grabbed the manager off and slammed him against the wall.

His lip brushed against the walls and cut Open.

Laurent didn't give him breathing space. He charged forward and lifted his up like a mere piece of paper.

Thud!!

He released him and he came crashing down to the floor.

“Ahhh!!?" He folded on the floor, twisting with unbearable pain.

Jenny on the other hand was watching with horror in her eyes. She folded herself at a corner,
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