The Divorced Girlboss’ Regret ( Wyatt Coleman’s )

If a person took someone’s money, they had to resolve their troubles for them and stay loyal to the one that had paid them 

These are panciples that Wyatt understood well. Since he had benefited from the Moore Family, he would naturally solve all troubles for Ann. 

“D.Do you know who you just killed? He’s Kaleb Hutchinson, the son of Mikael Hutchinson, the son of Hades! You. you’ve committed an unforgivable crime!” A man in black pointed at Wyatt, roaring angrily 

“Mikael Hutchinson?” 

Even Wyatt, who had lived as an ordinary person for three years, had heard of that name. This was someone who could stop a crying child at night. 

However, so what? Hades could stop a crying child, but the Almighty Drakon was a man who could make gods and demons weep. 

“Kill him!” 

Six or seven men in black launched together, holding sharp steel knives and roaring as they charged at 

Wyatt. 

However, before they could get close, their bodies flew backwards like cannonballs. 

Some crashed onto the floor. Some slammed into the walls, their bodies soft and limp like mud, blood spurting from their mouths and noses as they died instantly. 

The scene made Hazel’s pupils slightly contract. This Wyatt had terrifying strength indeed. No wonder Ann admired him so much. 

On Ann’s suppressed and pained face, she forced a smile. Wyatt had not disappointed her at all. 

However, her situation was dire now. She couldn’t control her own limbs, constantly rubbing against…. 

“Experts!” 

Greg Jones, the most formidable person on Kaleb’s side, had yet to move. Wyatt made him feel immense 

pressure. 

“Avenge Kaleb, and kill him!” 

Over a dozen people shouted, wielding weapons as they surrounded Wyatt. 

Kaleb was the son of Hades. If they didn’t kill Wyatt after witnessing his son’s death, they would surely 

meet their end at the hands of Hades when they returned. 

With a dozen of them, they didn’t believe Wyatt could easily defeat them. No matter how powerful he was, he still only had two hands and two feet…. 

However, some things were simply incomprehensible, like Wyatt’s strength. 

In just a span of two breaths, all these men faid in a pool of blood. They didn’t even see how Wipet just feeling a cold sensation at their necks before their tanats were stit 

Including those who attacked earlier, over twenty had already penshed by Wyatt’s hard, and he had only been there for less than a minute. 

The table had been turned in an instant. 

Now, there were only seven or eight men left on Kaletis side, all elite members of the Imperial Dragon Association, gold–tier fighters. But now, they were so scared that their legs were trembling 

“Mr. Jones!” 

They looked at Greg, knowing that only this martial arts expert could contend with Wya 

Greg actually wanted to observe more, as he hadn’t seen how Wyatt killed so many people. But he also 

knew he had to act now. 

He took two steps forward, staring at Wyatt with a slightly colemn expression, saying, “I am Greg kres, and you are-” 

Before Greg could finish, he felt a powerful force rushing towards him. Greg’s face changed drastically as he hurriedly defended, but in the next moment, his body was sent flying. 

He slammed heavily into the wall, causing a deep dent in its hard surface. 

Greg coughed up blood, shocked and furious. He hadn’t expected Wyatt to suddenly attack, let alone that his strength would be so formidable, far beyond what he could handle in a single move. NôvelD(ram)a.ôrg owns this content.