Madam, Your Ex-Husband Is On Call

Chapter 173 Waiting for You to Beg Me

Eleanor instantly came to her senses. She was not the type to put up with nonsense or be humble in reasoning with others. Without saying a word, she rushed forward and kicked his private parts.

While Jack was in too much pain to speak, Eleanor immediately slapped him in the face. Her action was smooth and decisive.

Eleanor touched her face with a challenging expression.

"You dare to hit me. I will make you pay the price."

Jack was too angry that his forehead was sweating. He came to his senses and looked at Eleanor and Anastasia fiercely.

"None of you are getting out of here today."

Jack rushed forward and grabbed Anastasia's wrist tightly, and was about to drag her to the next room.

Eleanor punched and kicked Jack from behind. But for a man, it was just like scratching an itch.

Anastasia struggled to break free. But Jack wouldn't let her go.

In the next second.

A vast pressure came from behind. A kick hit Jack's lower back. Jack subconsciously slammed into the door frame next to him.

Seeing that Anastasia was about to be dragged down by Jack, a man suddenly pulled her back.

Anastasia suddenly fell into a familiar yet strange embrace. The gentle and fragrant aroma caught her off guard.

Didn't Christian follow Jane and leave long ago?

How could Christian appear here?

Christian raised his head. The stern face came into view. Without hesitation, Christian kicked again before Jack could see who it was. Christian was strong and cold, with a frightening chill. He looked ferocious and terrifying.

It was different from Jack's bluff.

Compared with Christian, Jack was like a little fat chicken. He was beaten so helplessly.

At this moment, hearing the noise, the clubhouse owner, Ben Woods, ran over.

"What happened? Mr. Patterson..."

Looking down, Ben got his face suddenly changed.

Eleanor walked up angrily.

"This asshole is playing hooligans with us and beating people. Get someone to drive him away. I will call the police!"

Jack was on the ground. He was struck, and couldn't move.

He was twitching in pain, lying on the ground, and unable to get up.

Hearing Eleanor would call the police, Ben's face immediately changed.

He glanced at Anastasia and Eleanor and then at Christian, who looked strong.

Christian didn't speak. He turned to look at Anastasia fixedly.

Ben went up with a flattering smile and said to Anastasia.

"Since Mr. Patterson taught Jack a lesson, I don't think it should make too much trouble. Am I right, Ms. Graves?"

Anastasia seemed unhappy. She understood what Ben meant.

It was unwilling that just let Jack go!

Ben looked tentatively at Christian.

Anastasia lowered her head and took out her phone as if she wanted to call someone for help.

The phone was finally snatched before the call was made.

Christian looked at her angrily. His voice was hoarse and restrained.

"I'm right here. Who else do you need for help?"

Christian was waiting for Anastasia to talk. Didn't she notice?

Christian frowned and looked at Ben. He sneered with a deep and indifferent voice.

"Call the police. I don't want to see Jack Cross here again in the future!"

Ben's face changed. He immediately understood Christian's brutal attitude.

Ben didn't dare to offend Christian.

Ben nodded immediately, "Okay, Mr. Patterson. I'll do it now. He will never appear here again."

Christian looked down at Anastasia. Her expression was calm as if deliberately maintaining a sense of distance.

Christian got a bit nervous. Thinking of Anastasia willingly giving him pictures, Christian couldn't help but feel joyful.

"They will take care of the rest. Let me send you back first."

Anastasia paused, "No need. Didn't you go see Ms. Martinez off?"