My Billionaire Husband novel Chapter 282

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.

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.

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.