My Billionaire Husband (Vivian and Morris)

Chapter 282 Mike Knows Anthony

At this moment, Yara's eyes reddened as she heard Vivian's words and was moved.

If she wasn't tied up, she really wanted to pounce on Vivian's front and wrap her arms around her

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"Heh, I do admire your courage."

Anthony saw that the woman in front of him was wearing a slim-fitting trench coat, with a red scarf

around her neck, short hair, sweet and lovely, and did not look like a first-class fighter at all.

Then he pointed to a few beaters sitting on the side, "If you can beat them, I'll let Yara go."

Vivian swept a glance at the several fighters sitting on either side, and couldn't help but purse her lips.

These were not ordinary fighters, they were all practitioners at first glance, or at least mercenary level.

But in order to save Yara, she had to go on.

She would pay back Yara's favor.

She thought so in her heart.

Then she nodded solemnly, "Okay, but it's cramped here, why don't you come down and fight with

me?"

"Ohhhh, young lady, you are very courageous."

Anthony agreed readily, and with a raised hand, gestured a look towards a few mercenaries.

Among the few, the four burly men with the fittest bodies stood up.

Then she heard Anthony say, "It's not fair to bully the few with the many. You go one-on-one and win

the four of them, and I will honour my promise."

Looking at those four men, the corners of Vivian's mouth twitched wildly.

No wonder she had felt that these people looked familiar the moment she came up, and wondered how

she could know foreigners when she had never been abroad.

Now that she thought about it, weren't they the same mercenaries who had kidnapped her and Yara

from the cruise ship?

Let her fight against four with one?

What a joke!

She couldn't even beat one of them!

"In order that I can compete in peace, please let Yara get off the plane and wait on the sidelines.

Otherwise, what if you run away while I'm fighting with them?"

"No problem."

Being provoked by a woman had aroused Anthony's interest, and he readily agreed and took Yara

down from the plane.

Walking down from the plane, her mind wandered, searching for what it would take to save Yara later.

Although Mike had also come, based on the current situation, he was trying to stay on the sidelines.

Vivian was upset, but understood.

As they stepped off the plane and stood in the open, Vivian glanced at the mercenaries and was

scared.

What the fuck, what was to be done?

Her helpless gaze went to Yara, intending to give her a look to indicate that she should take the

opportunity to run.

But it was the direction in which Mike was standing.

He, standing in the cold wind, was smoking.

Vivian thought it was okay, at least Yara would know what kind of person he was, so she could stay

away from him.

"Chick, hurry up."

Among the mercenaries, one of the stoutest ones with scars on his face stood out, hooked his finger

towards Vivian, with a touch of teasing on the corner of his lips.