Devoted Love:The Billionaire's Precious Wife novel Chapter 133

Chapter 133: Chapter 133

Maybe it’s because they found her annoying, a bunch of troublemakers, clutching their sticks, started walking towards her.

"Stay back." The street vendor waved her hands in panic, her body shaking with terror.

Rosemary tackled these hooligans and kicked a stick on the ground, sending it flying towards one of their heads.

The other guys who were looking for trouble with the vendor were struck in the stomach or head by several plates that Rosemary had kicked their way.

This only made them angrier, and they directed all their fury at Rosemary.

"Ms. Rose, do you know who these guys are?" Molly was dragged around by Rosemary, one moment she saw several sticks falling at the same time, the next moment she saw countless fists and feet flying their way Molly was so scared that she lost colour in her face. What should they do?

These guys didn’t say anything they just started beating them.

Rosemary put Molly behind the stall and brought the vendor there too.

She stood alone in front of the stall, facing the two dozen troublemakers with a cold aura. "Who sent you guys?"

A group of immature kids came to provoke her?

Did they have a death wish?

The two dozen hooligans didn’t answer; they concentrated their strength to deal with her first.

If they could catch one of them, the other would surely surrender.

"Who are these guys?" The vendor peeked out from behind the stall, seeing that they had started fighting again. She was scared and retreated, asking Molly anxiously.

"I have no idea." Molly peeked at the situation outside the stall; more than twenty people were ganging up on Ms. Rose; this couldn’t continue!

"Let’s call the police."

"Yes, yes, the police."

Both of them took out their phones, their hands shaking, and were about to dial 911.

Dare call the cops?

A few of them noticed their actions, threw their phones to the ground, and then tipped over the food cart. The cart pinned them down, and they saw stars in the pain. Several troublemakers deliberately

stepped on the cart, applying more pressure. Molly and the vendor were half buried under the cart, and the pain was almost unbearable.

Seeing that they didn’t have the strength to crawl out, one of them lifted his stick and swung it at Molly.

Molly blocked it with her hands. Oh, it hurt so bad.

"Are you okay, miss?" The vendor was worried.

Another troublemaker was about to hit her; his raised stick was about to fall.

Rosemary turned around, noticing they were in danger. She quickly dealt with the guys in front of her and rushed over.

-Another guy was pulling out a knife, aiming for Molly.

His orders were to seriously injure both of them.

Rosemary quickly took his knife, saw–several sticks coming towards her from the corner of her eye, blocked them with her hand, quickly knocked them down, lifted the cart and rescued them.

"Ms. Rose, are you okay?" Molly looked at the two dozen hooligans lying on the ground, didn’t have time to marvel at Ms. Rose’s skills, and quickly asked, "You’re hurt." She got hurt all because she

was trying to save them.

Otherwise, with Ms. Rose’s skills, how could she possibly get hurt?"

Rosemary noticed that her hands were injured too; they were swollen like pig trotters.

Just then, a hooligan suddenly pulled out a knife and held it to the vendor’s neck.

The vendor was so scared that she went limp.

"Just take it Rosemary shoved the money into her pocket, hailed a cab, and only after she had left did she pick up her bunny purse. 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺

"Don’t overthink it, you have a game tomorrow, get some good rest tonight." Rosemary comforted her a few times, watched her enter the community, and then hailed a cab. back to Reflections Villa.

Hunter, as usual, had turned in for the night on time.

After taking a shower, Rosemary opened a drawer, found the medicine she needed, dabbed it on her wounds, and then pounded a pill to turn it into powder.

She applied the medicine to her right wrist and skillfully wrapped it in gauze.

Pulling out her phone, she issued a command in a cold voice, "Find those twenty–something jerks who caused trouble at the end of Harris Fashion tonight."

"They pissed you off?" Jack on the other end of the phone picked up on Rosemary’s displeasure. "Whoa, who dared to cross you?"

Rosemary looked at her soiled bunny purse, feeling even more irked, "I want to know who’s pulling the strings."

"Got it!" Jack immediately set out to make arrangements.

Rosemary cleaned the bunny purse and wiped everything inside. Luckily, the items were wrapped, so they weren’t really dirty

Although her period wasn’t due yet, Romeo’s thoughtfulness warmed her heart.

The next morning.

Rosemary removed the gauze. To avoid attracting attention, she ate breakfast and headed to the garage to drive.

"Ms. Rose, your brother was up all night waiting for you again." Edith rushed out to say, "Tonight, you,"

"I’II come home."

"Great!" Edith’s mood immediately brightened. As long as Ms. Rose came home, Serena wouldn’t be a problem.

Even though she had watched Serena grow up, Edith preferred Ms. Rose.

She always felt that Ms. Rose was kinder and easier to get along with.