151. Fight Against Luck

Violet was ready to fight him.

She had trained in several martial arts and mastered them for self-defense against harmful men like him. Rendering Edric useless was an easy task. She had almost done that months ago, when he was still playing with his old dog.

Come to think of it, where was that old dog of his again?

Violet’s blue eyes were focused as she shifted into a defensive stance, her lithe frame ready for action.

On the other hand, Edric appeared remarkably nonchalant, sitting at a table with a book and a wide grin on his face as if he knew something Violet didn’t.

The first move came from the infamous actress. Her movements were swift and precise, as she had aimed a roundhouse kick at Edric’s head. The red dress with high open slit at her tight created a beautiful motion picture, if one were to enjoy it. Sadly, the circumstance was not fit for such approval.

However, just as Violet’s foot was about to connect with Edric’s head, a stack of books toppled over, and he stumble