CHAPTER 200 BEATING
Viktor struggled twice, but couldn't break free. He was surprised.
"Viktor, did I agree to let you hit him?" Marai asked coldly.
She didn't even look directly at Viktor, but the icy chill emanating from her made Vikotr somewhat afraid.
Vima was pushed back and stumbled a step, holding onto the table, looking resentful.
He was a scion of a wealthy family, and being pushed like this by someone was humiliating. In the end, it was Marai who came to protect him.
"Apologize!" Marai's voice was low and firm.
Viktor pursed his lips and said nothing. He didn't believe that Marai, a weak woman, could do anything to him.
Seeing that he was unresponsive, Marai directly twisted his wrist toward his shoulder and kneed him, causing Viktor to half kneel on the ground, screaming in pain.
But no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free. Instead, he felt a tearing pain in his wrist, and cold sweat broke out on his back.
"Miss Marai! What are you doing!" Seeing the situation getting o

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