Chapter 274
When Xyla saw what happened to Tom, who was all over her just a moment ago, her anger immediately faded away.
This was an extremely bloody scene, which she wished to never see again. Subconsciously, she buried her face in Stanley’s
chest and shook her head to let him know she was not hurt.
Stanley rubbed her chin against her head and asked in a soft voice, “What do you want me to do to him?”
Xyla tried to open her mouth. When she realized she could finally speak, she sighed in relief. “That’s enough. Send him to the
hospital,” she said.
Regardless of what Tom did, they could not kill him. Otherwise, it would be a difficult situation to resolve. After responding to
Stanley, Xyla hugged him tightly once more. Since she was still in shock, keeping Stanley close to her was the only way she
could recover quickly.
“That’s not enough. Beat him up,” said Stanley, looking at the men dressed in black by the door. His facial expression had turned
cold once more.
“Are you crazy?! Do you know who I am? Do you think my father will let you off the hook for doing this?!” Tom screamed.
“Don’t let me off the hook then,” Stanley snorted coldly as he carried Xyla out of the room.
Tom tried to use all his might to get up and to escape. However, the large group of men dressed in black charged into the room
and surrounded him, then proceeded to beat him up.
Xyla felt goosebumps all over her scalp from looking at what unfolded before her eyes. “Stop it. Things will get out of hand,” she
said.
She was afraid that Stanley might get into a lot of trouble for doing this. But he did not say anything and continued to walk out
with her in his arms. When they arrived in the walkway, Xyla heard Tom’s pitiful cry to be forgiven. The sound pierced through her
ears and made her heart shiver.
Carefully, Xyla looked up at Stanley’s perfect jawline and his cold eyes. “Stop this, will you?”
“I’m here for you, no matter what happens,” he said confidently.
“He is Tony Sullivan’s son.”
“Even if he is the son of god, I will make him pay for doing this to you,” Stanley said ruthlessly while he walked forward.
His sentence warmed her heart. Xyla finally understood what it felt like to be protected. At that moment, he was the only person
she could depend on. When Xyla looked at Stanley, she felt immensely grateful. She was too afraid to think about what would
have happened to her if he had not shown up today.
“Don’t be capricious, Five Batton,” said Xyla.
“Don’t get involved, hmm?” Stanley replied softly.
“I don’t want things to get out of hand, and I don’t want you to be affected.”
“I know where to draw the line,” said Stanley confidently with a calm look on his face.
“If your subordinates accidentally kill him, do you know what the consequences will be?” asked Xyla.
“I’ll take responsibility for all of it,” Stanley answered.
By now, they had already walked out of the main entrance. There was a row of black Audis, as well as a row of men dressed in
black lined up orderly in front of the main entrance. When these men saw Stanley, they nodded respectfully.
Xyla was stunned by what she saw. Stanley’s power in the gang far exceeded her expectations. How could a gangster be this
influential?
Soon, one of the men dressed in black opened the door oI an Audi with the ‘Number Two’ car plate. Stanley carefully carried
Xyla into the car.
Xyla refused to give up. “I’m giving you an order to stop what your men are doing. Do you hear me?”