Chapter 1165

"Too noisy," Helen muttered impatiently while glancing at her phone to check the time. "You all still have two minutes. If you leave now, you might make it." Her voice was calm and composed, carrying an intangible quality that was hard to ignore. Simon Hawk, the leader of the thugs, snorted dismissively. "Little girl, you've got it all wrong. You're the one who should be running. By the looks of it, I'd say you're a student from the University of Glendale, right? "I respect educated people, so I'm giving you a chance to turn around and head back to school. If you wait any longer, you might not be able to go back at all." Helen didn't react. Her eyes shifted from Tommy, who was pinned to the ground, to Bentley, who was unconscious. A sharp glint flashed in her eyes. She then turned her gaze back to Simon and asked in a cold tone. "Who knocked him out?" "I did." A thug with spiky hair stepped forward arrogantly, his words crude. "What's it to you, bitch? You wanna have a go too?"