Chapter 591: Chapter 591: Wait till I grow up, and I will protect you.

Chapter 591

Jim tightly pursed his lips, knowing he was outmatched, and turned immediately to get his gun.

However, as soon as he turned around, his body was suddenly bound by a thread of silver, spiraling and wrapping around him!

His arms were tightened by the silver thread, preventing him from moving freely, completely eliminating his ability to retaliate.

This scene, which he had only seen in movies, was now happening to him.

He looked back in fear, and saw his companions, already fallen on the ground.

The girl had her left fist resting on her right shoulder, and a silver thread shot out from the ring on her index finger, the same thread that was now wrapped around him.

"Who the hell are you?"

Chloe Collins laughed and walked over, pinching his neck tightly. "Guess."

Theodore was injured, and she was suffocating with anger, she had to vent it out.

Jim felt a cold as chilling as hell in her beautiful smile.

Five minutes later.

Chloe Collins dusted off her hands and looked at the men on the ground with swollen faces. The anger in her heart finally subsided halfway.

She tied them all up and left them for Alexander Foster to handle.

Theodore watched her, pursing his little lips, and it was unclear what he was thinking.

After a while, he asked Chloe, "Sis, did it hurt when you hit him so hard?"

Chloe looked indifferently at these men and said, "Even if they die of pain, it’s not a pity."

Theodore blinked, "I was asking you, did your hand hurt?"

Chloe paused, looked at him with a softened gaze, then at her own hand, "No, it feels good."

Theodore looked at his own small hands, deep in thought.

Chloe took him out and asked him where else he was injured.

Theodore shook his head, wiped away a scrape on his wrist, and said, "I’m not scared of such minor injuries."

"Big sis, when I grow up, I will protect you."

Chloe looked at his high spirits, the corners of her mouth twitched a little, and said, "I’m looking forward to it."

As they were talking, her phone rang, Alexander Foster was here.

She picked up, "I’m headed up."

Just after saying that, she saw Alexander Foster rushing towards her.

He looked at her, sizing her up and down.

Chloe also looked at him, her eyes fell on the snowflakes in his hair and on his shoulder.

His eyes were full of worry, his nose was slightly reddened by the wind, his breathing was a bit heavy, and a hint of coldness came over.

She could imagine how much he had run to get here.

"Milty, what are you looking at?"

Alexander Foster stared at Chloe, "I’m sorry, I came late."

"Big sis is fine, and she is so awesome!" Theodore proudly said.

Alexander Foster, "...?"

Chloe looked at him, "There’s a problem with your shipment, some of the guys downstairs are traitors. I don’t know who they’re colluding with, but they’re using your ship to smuggle contraband."

Theodore chimed in, "Yes, that’s right, Milty, I heard it all. They said if anything happened, they would blame the Fosters. One of them is the captain; he was the one who kidnapped and brought me here. They wanted to sell me in Merstazia."

Alexander Foster touched his head, "Milty will avenge you."

"No need! My sister has already avenged me," Theodore said.

Hearing him say this, Alexander Foster became more curious about what Chloe had done to the men below.

Chloe said, "I’ll take him home first, and you take care of the rest."

"I’ll see you off." Alexander Foster waved his subordinates over and let them handle the men first.

Chloe nodded, and the three of them left together.

At this moment, Theodore’s phone rang, showing Tristan Collins’s number.

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