Chapter 888

Emily was both shocked and terrified as she tried to dodge aside, but her arm was quickly caught by Clint. Clint raised his hand and slapped Emily across the face. "Fucking bitch! You're still trying to run?" To his surprise, his hand was stopped mid-air. He looked up and saw that a young man had seemingly appeared out of thin air and grabbed onto his wrist. He grabbed a bottle from the table with his other hand and swung at the young man's head. "What the fuck? Who the hell are you? Get lost!" Emily was horrified as she watched the bottle fly toward Wyatt's head. "Wyatt, look out!" Wyatt smiled and lifted his leg to kick Clint's beer belly. With one swift movement, he sent the nearly 600-pound man flying away and crashing into the coffee table, shattering it into pieces. Emily immediately ran into Wyatt's arms, trembling like a frightened rabbit. "Wyatt!" Wyatt gently rubbed her forehead and reassured her. "Don't worry. I'm here." She felt much more at ease after feeling the