Chapter 330 All Muscle No Strength

But after a second of hesitation, Silas thought it through. No matter how skilled Natalie was, she was still just a woman. There were eight of them, and each one of them had been in fights before. Was he really going to believe they couldn't handle one person? Besides, Morris had warned them ahead of time that Natalie knew how to fight. But these days, anyone who had taken a few self-defense classes liked to call themselves "trained". It wasn't anything to be scared of. Natalie looked at the eight men closing in. She let out a faint, mocking smile. Her voice was cool and calm. "Wow, eight of you," she said lightly. "Someone really went all out." There was no fear in her tone. If anything, it sounded like she was looking down on them, like they were nothing but clowns putting on a show. "Cocky little bitch," Silas snapped, her attitude setting him off. He stepped forward, towering over her. "I'll give you one last chance. Come quietly, and we won't rough you up. Wouldn't want yo