Burning Passion: Love Never Die

However, Portia was too angry to remember that Debbie was a good fighter. Within seconds, it was all over. Debbie swept the woman off her feet with a simple movement of her leg. The woman hit the ground hard, and it knocked the wind out of her. The man advanced on our heroine.

“You’ll pay for that, bitch,” he growled. She didn’t pay—he did. When he grabbed for her, she kicked him right between the legs.

His mouth formed an “O”. Then Debbie pushed on his forehead, and he fell over. Both would-be assailants rolled back and forth on the ground, coughing and wailing in pain.

At this moment, a man in a suit and leather shoes trotted towards them, followed by a dozen bodyguards. The man was surprised to see Lewis here.

“Lewis!” he greeted.

“Ralph! What are you doing here?” Lewis asked. Obviously, they knew each other.

“Emmett asked me to help Miss Debbie,” Ralph replied honestly.

Lewis cast a meaningful glance at Debbie. ‘So that’s her name. She can fight! I like her even more.*

Debbie knew these guys must work for Carlos, so she told Ralph, “I’m

Debbie Nelson. Since you’re here to help me, then beat the shit out of this scumbag!” She pointed at Lewis.

Ralph was startled at the request and decided to probe further.

“Miss

Debbie, is there some misunderstanding between you two? This is the general manager of Hilton Group’s New York branch.”

The general manager of Hilton Group’s New York branch? “And you are she asked Lewis.

Carlos’.

Lewis’ face changed dramatically at the mention of Carlos. Fear could be seen in his eyes. But soon it was replaced by hubris.

“He’s my cousin,” he announced, proud as a peacock

‘Oh, I see. He’s Carlos’ cousin.

Then the middle-aged couple I met earlier must be Carlos’ relatives.

Despite Lewis’ identity, Debbie didn’t plan to let him go. She didn’t care who he was. She had kicked Carlos before, and she wasn’t about to surrender to a scumbag like Lewis

She turned to Ralph and asked angrily, “You gonna help me or not?”

‘Who is she? She’s not afraid of Carlos‘ cousin at all, ‘ Ralph mused.

With an embarrassed smile, he said, “Miss Debbie, I think there must be some misunderstanding. How about this—” Text © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

Debbie interrupted him, “How about what? If you’re not going to help then stay out of the way!”

Ralph was struck speechless. Under ordinary circumstances, he would have done as Debbie said. After all, Emmett had told him to help her.