Filed To Story: Finding the Secret Daddy for My Baby Novel
After she got into the front passenger seat, the two headed toward the Flintstone Residence.
Tony’s car passed through a relatively empty street and stopped at a traffic light.
Just then, two off-road vehicles with booming music flanked them. The driver in one of the off-road vehicles noticed Shirley in the sports car and Immediately wanted to harass her.
He rolled down his car window and shouted to Shirley, “Hey, beautiful!” Shirley lowered her window and gave him a cold stare. The driver, captivated, exclaimed, “Wow! I like this one. She’s my type. Hey, let’s get to know each other, pretty girl!” Shirley ignored him, and Tony, annoyed, remarked, “These people must be drunk. Ignore them.” At that, he hit the gas, and his sports car accelerated past the traffic light.
However, the two off-road vehicles behind suddenly accelerated, one on the left and one on the right, attempting to overtake Tony’s car.
“F*king hell, these people have a death wish! How dare they try to overtake my car?” Tony, full of youthful vigor, became infuriated.
He accelerated, and the two vehicles on either side followed suit. Shirley immediately said to Tony, “Don’t engage with them. We don’t want to harm the pedestrians.” “But they’re being so irritating!” Tony said. Suddenly, the off-road vehicle in front made a turn, forcing him to brake abruptly. After all, he loved his sports car and didn’t want it to get damaged. So, he had to stop on the side of the road, with an off-road vehicle blocking him from behind and another in front.
It was evident that these troublemakers from the underworld were deliberately looking for trouble. Shirley took a slight deep breath and said to Tony, “Stay in the car.” “Hey! Goddess, what are you going to do?” Tony quickly asked and watched Shirley get out of the sports car with swag.
At the same time, eight men emerged from the off-road vehicles, all of them giving Shirley suggestive glances and lecherous smiles.
“Tsk, tsk! Who is this lucky brat who gets to drive the hot chick?” Tony ultimately thought it wasn’t wise for Shirley to be outside alone. However, just as he put one foot out of his car, someone booted his door, pinching him in the process.
“What do you want!” Tony angrily shouted while writhing in pain.
Just then, another person arrogantly kicked Tony’s sports car. “You drive a sports car, eh? How impressive!”
“Don’t touch my car!” Tony yelled, feeling anxious, angry, and distressed. Shirley immediately walked around the front of the car and shielded Tony. “Leave him alone.”
“Aw, are you pissed, pretty girl? You look even prettier pissed. I like you even more like that!”
Shirley sneered in response. “You guys better leave while I’m still holding back.” The eight men exchanged glances and burst into laughter. This weak woman dares to tell us to leave?
“You’ve got balls, girl, I’ll give you that. How about you join us in our car, and we’ll let you two leave once we’re done with you?” The leading man grinned maliciously.
“Leave her alone!” Tony shouted in panic. Shirley was his uncle’s woman and must not be harmed,
“How dare a puny loser like you ruin our fun?” These men were all thugs, and although Tony was handsome, they didn’t think much of him.
Upon hearing the insults directed at Tony, Shirley squinted her eyes. Her gaze, as sharp as a blade, focused on the man who spoke.
The man, initially taken aback by her piercing look, found it amusing. What could a girl possibly do other than express anger through her eyes?
“Oh my, you’re a fiery-” The man had only begun to speak when Shirley threw a punch at him, rendering him to the ground.
The others hadn’t even reacted when they were, too, swiftly beaten up by Shirley before she returned to Tony’s side. She opened the car door and said to him, “Get in.”
Her command brooked no refusal. Tony stared wide-eyed and quickly obeyed, locking the car door behind him.
“Damn it. Get her!” The man who got beaten was their leader. He clutched his face as he spit out blood, feeling utterly humiliated, for he had never been beaten up by a woman so brutally.
Two men immediately threw punches, attempting to knock Shirley to the ground and then apprehend her for a harsh lesson. However, when their fists were inches away from Shirley, she dodged, and they hit the air. Before they could react, a powerful roundhouse kick landed on their faces, and both men fell to the ground, unable to get up.
Shirley was furious. She didn’t wait for the attackers to make a move and took the initiative. Anyone who approached her became the target of her retaliation.
“Ah!”
“Ouch! It hurts!”
“Run! Get in the car.” Some were shouting, and others were fleeing. Fear was written all over some of the thugs’ faces, and whoever Shirley caught suffered the consequences.
At this moment, someone retrieved an iron rod from the trunk and swung it fiercely toward Shirley. Her eyes turned icy, revealing a ruthless determination.
She easily snatched the iron rod away and ruthlessly struck these people. The eight men became her venting tools, each of them wailing in pain, unable to escape. Tony, inside the car, watched with blood boiling. It was incredibly satisfying. My Goddess is amazing!
After Shirley finished swinging the iron rod, she stepped on the leader’s chest, sneering, “Still want to play?”
“No, no more! Spare us! Miss, I’m sorry! We’ve learned our lesson!” The man was brutally beaten with blood oozing from a wound on his head. It was a pitiful sight.
Shirley knew these men must be notorious for their wicked deeds, so their punishment was well- deserved. However, suddenly, a stick struck her from behind.
She was about to dodge when the leader tightly embraced her legs. “Beat her up!” he commanded.
Unable to break free immediately, Shirley took a hit on her back as the man swung the stick. He was merciless, and Shirley ended up kneeling on the ground.
“Goddess, Goddess!” Tony urgently got out of the car, wanting to come to her rescue.
“Stay inside!” Shirley shouted at him. With that, she delivered a powerful punch to the leader. Breaking free, she approached the man with the stick, who instantly turned pale with fear as if he had seen a ghost.
Shirley, like an angered goddess, stood amid the chilling wind that tousled her long hair. Her face was incredibly beautiful yet radiated intense determination to kill.
The man had no choice but to face the challenge. He swung the stick wildly, but Shirley seized the opportunity, closing in and grabbing his wrist. Disarming him, she viciously struck him down with the iron rod and then stepped on him with a forceful stomp. A distinct sound of ribs breaking echoed in the air.
“Ahh!” The man let out a gruesome scream. Shirley tossed aside the iron rod and, looking at the fallen thugs, walked toward Tony’s car. Tony, inside the car, was so nervous that he was sweating profusely. Just then, his phone rang-it was a call from Zacharias.
“It’s Uncle Zacharias calling, Should I answer?”
“No. Let’s go back,” Shirley said. She didn’t want Zacharias to know about what happened. Plus, these people only needed a lesson. Tony drove ahead, still amazed. “I’m truly impressed. You’re incredible, taking on eight guys by yourself!”
Shirley shrugged it off. “They were just ordinary fighters.”
“I can’t handle even one of them. You took on eight. You really are my goddess. All hail,” Tony exclaimed, almost ready to bow down in admiration.
While Shirley was adjusting her hair, she winced as she accidentally tugged on the wound on her back. The blow from earlier had indeed been quite harsh.
“That blow from earlier injured you, didn’t it?” Tony asked worriedly.
“It’s fine,” Shirley replied plainly. Just then, Shirley’s phone rang. Unsurprisingly, it was still Zacharias. “Hello?” She knew she had to answer this one.
“Where are you two?” the man asked.
“We’re on our way back, twenty minutes.”