Chapter 5 Can't Wait To Strangle Her

Someone said that.

Hearing this, a sneer climbed up the corners of Brody's mouth. He finally took a sharp glance at Tracy,
who was standing opposite to him.

They stared at each other and Brody's eyes like sharp swords, which struck a shiver down Tracy's
spine. Her palms began to sweat.

Maybe it was because of his sudden appearance that Tracy's brain seemed to be short out. She just
stared at him.

Fixing his dangerous black eyes on Tracy's face, he said in a calm voice, while deep flames were
dancing in his eyes.

"Half a YS Group. Do you think you can afford to lose?"

His words got deeper and heavier, which made people who heard him tremble in fear.

Everyone was clever enough to hear the danger in his words.

However, the box with treasures had been opened by Brody.

When Tracy saw the result, she could no longer keep her composure. "Shame on you," she cursed

Her words were eventually drowned out by the noisy crowd, but through her lips, Brody still understood
what she was saying.

Squeezing out of the crowd, Brody approached her with an air of horror. Tracy face was pale and her
body was trembling involuntarily.

It meant that she lost the life of Ben.



"Ah -" a sharp pain from her wrist made Tracy scream out.

When she looked up, the cold face full of storm enlarged in her eyes.

"You are quite bold." Although he said in a low voice, great danger was brewing.

Tracy didn't tell him the truth. She stared at him for a few seconds with her burning eyes and then
looked away.

She walked a few steps to the corner and stopped in front of Ben. She said apologetically, "Ben..."

However, Ben remained silent throughout the process from the Brody's appearance to the end of the
gambling, and his face became more unfathomable.

Seeing the pitiful look on Tracy's face, he was touched and said in a soft voice, "I lost the bet, little girl."

With tears in Tracy's eyes and a lump in her throat, she didn't blame herself.

However, every move of the two, in the eyes of Brody, was flirting, or in other words, echoing each
other.

He was filled with rage.

He strode forward and grabbed her into his arms, pinching her waist and twisting it hard.

"Well..." Tracy felt so painful that her face crumpled, and her little hand could not help but cover Brody's
big hand.

"Let her go!" Ben shouted. He finally couldn't stay calm anymore after he noticed that Tracy was
behaving like that.



Glancing at Ben sitting opposite, Brody said scornfully, "it's normal for a wife to be in her husband's
arms. What do you mean?"

Ben shouted angrily, "you made her painful."

"Hurt?" Brody smiled coldly.

Then, he looked down at the pale faced Tracy with his dark eyes and said meaningfully, "how painful is
it? Did it hurt last night? Or this morning? "

Tracy's face turned completely red because of what Brody said, not only because of anger, but also
because of his explicit words.

Even an adult could understand what he said.

Tracy didn't say a word. She looked at him helplessly with her misty eyes, and held her arms tighter.
She was just like a helpless lamb at this moment.


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