Millionaire In Love With Me

At this moment, Yara’s eyes reddened as she heard Vivian’s words and was moved.

If she wasn’t tied up, she really wanted to pounce on Vivian’s front and wrap her arms around her thighs!

“Heh, I do admire your courage.”

Anthony saw that the woman in front of him was wearing a slim-fitting trench coat, with a red scarf around her neck, short hair, sweet and lovely, and did not look like a first-class fighter at all.Exclusive content from NôvelDrama.Org.

Then he pointed to a few beaters sitting on the side, “If you can beat them, I’ll let Yara go.”

Vivian swept a glance at the several fighters sitting on either side, and couldn’t help but purse her lips.

These were not ordinary fighters, they were all practitioners at first glance, or at least mercenary level.

But in order to save Yara, she had to go on.

She would pay back Yara’s favor.

She thought so in her heart.

Then she nodded solemnly, “Okay, but it’s cramped here, why don’t you come down and fight with me?”

“Ohhhh, young lady, you are very courageous.”

Anthony agreed readily, and with a raised hand, gestured a look towards a few mercenaries.

Among the few, the four burly men with the fittest bodies stood up.

Then she heard Anthony say, “It’s not fair to bully the few with the many. You go one-on-one and win the four of them, and I will honour my promise.”

Looking at those four men, the corners of Vivian’s mouth twitched wildly.

No wonder she had felt that these people looked familiar the moment she came up, and wondered how she could know foreigners when she had never been abroad.

Now that she thought about it, weren’t they the same mercenaries who had kidnapped her and Yara from the cruise ship?

Let her fight against four with one?

What a joke!

She couldn’t even beat one of them!

“In order that I can compete in peace, please let Yara get off the plane and wait on the sidelines. Otherwise, what if you run away while I’m fighting with them?”

“No problem.”

Being provoked by a woman had aroused Anthony’s interest, and he readily agreed and took Yara down from the plane.

Walking down from the plane, her mind wandered, searching for what it would take to save Yara later.

Although Mike had also come, based on the current situation, he was trying to stay on the sidelines.

Vivian was upset, but understood.

As they stepped off the plane and stood in the open, Vivian glanced at the mercenaries and was scared.

What the fuck, what was to be done?

Her helpless gaze went to Yara, intending to give her a look to indicate that she should take the opportunity to run.

But it was the direction in which Mike was standing.

He, standing in the cold wind, was smoking.

Vivian thought it was okay, at least Yara would know what kind of person he was, so she could stay away from him.

“Chick, hurry up.”

Among the mercenaries, one of the stoutest ones with scars on his face stood out, hooked his finger towards Vivian, with a touch of teasing on the corner of his lips.

Vivian remembered him particularly well.

His name was Ben and he was the junior captain among several men.

“Come on.”

Vivian ‘calmly’ tossed her bag aside, slowly removed her scarf from her neck, and sought to figure out how to deal with these guys.

A voice suddenly sounded next to her ear.

“Anthony, it’s been a long time.”

It was the voice of Mike.

Vivian’s hand holding the scarf gave a slight lurch, and on her face was an unconcealed dismay.

Had this guy been ready to stand aside, not he changed his mind?

“Mike?”

Because the position where he was standing just now had his back turned to Anthony, Anthony did not notice his presence.

It was only when he walked in front of Anthony that Anthony clearly discovered who he was.

Anthony let go of Yara and walked towards Mike, the two of them clinked their fists in a brotherly manner.

“Mike, what are you doing here?” Anthony was doubly surprised.

“I was going to ask you why you didn’t even contact me when you came to L City. Could it be that you forgot about me as a friend?” Mike teased.

The two men chatted seriously, not even looking at the few people on the side.

Seeing the opportunity, Vivian immediately rushed to Yara and ripped the cloth out of her mouth.

She thought that when Yara finally had the chance to speak, Yara would definitely shout ‘Mike, help’, but she would instead say, “Vivian, help me, I don’t want to go back to C Country with Anthony.”

Vivian: “…”

Shit!

‘Are you blind and can’t see Mike?’

Was she to protect her beloved? Vivian gave her a blank look and inclined her head, her gaze making a wink, meaning for Yara to seek help from Mike.

“I can’t.”

Yara’s eyes were red and she stomped her feet in anxiety, whispering, “Anthony will kill him.”

Vivian, who was about to untie Yara, gave her hand a beat and frowned, “Then you’re not afraid he’ll get me killed?”

“No, Anthony doesn’t kill women.”

Vivian: “…”

“Don’t move!”

The mercenaries on the side saw Vivian was untying Yara and immediately stepped forward to stop her.

At that moment, Anthony turned back and introduced himself to Mike, “Mike, that is my fiancée, Yara.”

When Mike looked in the direction Anthony was pointing, he saw Yara’s starry eyes gazing at her with a pitiful look.

“She’s your fiancée? What a coincidence.”

“You know each other?” Anthony was surprised, then he understood what was going on, “You’re in cahoots with this young lady, planning to stop me from taking Yara back?”

Mike’s eyes met Yara’s, only to see her shake her head, as if she didn’t want him to admit it.

“Miss Sain is this Vivian’s best friend, and I am Vivian’s uncle. Anthony, I wonder can you give up for the sake of me?”

“Well …”

Anthony froze, not knowing what to do for a moment.

He hesitated for a few seconds, first sweeping his cold eyes at Yara and then staring at Vivian, frowning and not speaking for a long time.

“This time, count me as owing you a favour. Next time, I will definitely not stand in the way.” Mike said frankly.

He had known Anthony since he was in C Country, and naturally knew of Anthony’s fondness and obsession with Yara.

This time, he should not have interfered in this matter.

Mike’s meaningful gaze fell on Vivian.