Under the bewildered gaze of Danny’s lackeys, Isabelle effortlessly knocked down more than a dozen of them.
Danny’s mouth was wide open, dumbfounded at the sight.
Alex limped back. He saw his group of lackeys lying on the ground and writhing in pain.
Isabelle looked at Alex indifferently and said, “Pay up... Strip off on your own and crawl out of the racetrack.”
Alex gritted his teeth and sneered coldly, “A bunch of idiots! How dare you ask for money? I’ll remember you. Just you wait, I’ll find you to settle the score!”
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