Chapter 88 Lock Them Up

‘Stop that!’ A figure dashed out of nowhere and stood in front of Kira.

Giana panted.

The taxi driver refused to go further when the Rolls-Royce turned onto the patch of no man’s land.

‘That’s the rough area in town.’ He shook his head. ‘I’m not going in there. I advise you not to go, either.’

‘I have to go. My friend’s in trouble.’

Giana paid him a in hurry, jumped out of the car and started sprinting.

She didn’t know who else was in the Rolls-Royce, but it sure as hell was not Kira’s manager.

Her heart almost stopped when she spotted a figure about to kick Kira’s face.

Before she could get a good look at the woman’s face, Giana delivered a palm heel strike and knocked the woman to the ground.

Frank sprang to his feet.

He aimed a straight punch at the intruder’s face.

Giana held an eight-degree black belt in taekwondo.

Amateurs wouldn’t survive thirty seconds in a sparring contest with her.