Chapter 32

—JENNIFER—

Christian instinctively pulled me behind him and covered me from their unhinged sights. Ignoring the way my heart had skipped a beat, I gripped onto his shirt.

“ Give us the girl and leave without even getting touched, pretty boy. “ One of them spoke up, making me cringe.

“ For fuck's sake! Do I look like a pretty boy? Can't you see these damned muscles? “ Christian deadpanned at him as if calling him a ‘pretty boy’ was the most concerning thing here.

But on the other hand, I was relieved that at least he's not going to just take his opportunity of getting rid of me.

“ Are you challenging us for a fight?? “ ‘ The bumped man ‘ spoke up again, cracking his knuckles.

“ Definitely not. I don't like her enough to get my expensive shirt ruined. “ Christian answered in a bored tone, making my head snap to him.

“ Are you out of your damn mind?? “ I hissed in his ear, tugging him backwards by his shirt.

“ Don't tell me you thought I would be doing all the action Jackson for yo