Chapter 947
Helen looked exasperated. "I can't believe you still have the energy to flirt in a life-or-death situation."
Otto, feigning hurt feelings, replied, "What can I say? Ms. Spencer, your beauty is irresistible. I couldn't help myself. You have to take some responsibility for that."
"By that logic, I should've stayed out of it. That way, you wouldn't be distracted, and I wouldn't have to deal with the trouble," Helen retorted coldly, then let go and pushed him back on his feet.
Otto rubbed the spot where he got hit, but his face wore a roguish grin. "Ms. Spencer, you wouldn't just leave me to die."
"You're wrong. I would," Helen replied sternly, glaring at him.
Otto's face fell.
"Cut the crap," the man who had hit Otto spat on the ground, gripping his stick tighter. "None of you are getting away today. Get them!"
With that command, the men scrambled up and charged.
Helen didn't miss a beat. She kicked the first guy who came at her, launched herself off the wall, and used the momentu

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