Beg Me, and I'll Help You

Reyna gritted her teeth tightly and held onto the tree beside her. She didn't want to beg Leroy at all.

Both Duncan and Leroy were nightmares to her. Even if she begged Leroy for help, it was like going from the frying pan into the fire. There was no difference.

There was displeasure in Leroy's eyes. He had never expected this woman to be so stubborn.

It was as if Leroy was trying to pierce her line of defense. They were in a deadlock.

If she didn't say it, he wouldn't move at all. He just looked coldly at everything in front of him.

When Duncan pried her fingers and almost began to drag Reyna away, Reyna finally burst into tears and screamed at the man in the car, "Help me ... Leroy, I'm begging you. Help me ..."

Leroy cursed and immediately pushed the car door open to get off the car. He rushed to Duncan and kicked him.

Duncan was directly kicked to the ground. His head was knocked on a rock. Blood flowed from his wound again, and soon the rock was covered in blood.