When Madilyn heard Christopher’s words, tears flowed from her eyes. Since her mother’s death, other than her father, this boss of hers was the only one who was so good to her! Looking at Christopher's very ordinary silhouette, she felt a sudden feeling of security in her heart, and at that moment, she seemed to be fearless.
"Tch, kid, do you want to be a hero and save the damsel in distress? We’ll let you know what it's like to be crippled!"
When the two men saw Christopher, they were startled for a moment, and then a cruel look immediately sprang upon their faces. Both of their fists were clenched together, and the sound of their knuckles cracking rang out loudly.
Without the slightest hesitation, the tall man directed a jab at Christopher that carried with it some wind that made Christopher's hair move slightly. On the other hand, the short one struck at Christopher's lower body, and the speed of his fists was even faster than that of the tall one.