Chapter 77

Clara stepped aside and circled behind him, throwing a heavy punch straight at his back. With one hit, Samuel King was slammed onto a desk. Smash! The desk cracked under his weight! Samuel grimaced in pain, feeling like his insides had been crushed. Everything ached. When he looked at Clara, his eyes were filled with pure fear. He couldn't believe this young woman was actually trained—and her strikes were brutal. "Captain... Captain... are you okay?" A few of his subordinates rushed over and helped him up. Clara stood there, arms crossed, radiating an intimidating energy. Her presence alone made the room tense. Samuel couldn't deny it—this woman wasn't someone to mess with. But inside, he was burning with resentment. "So? You waiting for me to kindly show you the door?" Samuel knew better than to keep pushing. Staying alive came first. He let out a cold snort and left without a word. Watching him go, the rest of the security team instantly quieted down. Not a single one dared to step o