C3 The Stunning Girl

"What are you staring at, you dumbass? Think you can take me on? Ha, come at me, let's see if you've got the nerve, you pathetic wimp..." Otto taunted with fearless mockery.

But before he could finish his taunt, his vision blurred.

"Smack!"

The sound of a sharp slap echoed.

"Ow..."

A scream like that of a slaughtered pig followed.

Otto's corpulent body was sent flying backward, crashing heavily to the ground.

Tessa stood frozen in shock, her eyes wide and her face etched with disbelief as she stared at Elmer.

She could never have imagined that Elmer, the timid and spineless nobody, would actually dare to strike Otto.

Recovering from her initial astonishment, Tessa hurried over to Otto, whose face was now swollen like a pig's head, and cried out, "Ah... Honey, Honey, are you okay? Please don't frighten me."

"You bastard, I'll f*cking end you! You dare hit me? I'll kill you today!" Otto roared in a rage, scrambling to his feet and charging at Elmer.

"Smack!"

Yet again, he didn't lay a finger on Elmer, and instead received another resounding slap across his face.

Just like before, Otto was sent sprawling to the ground, emitting a gut-wrenching howl.

Pointing accusingly at Elmer, Tessa spat out her venomous words, "Elmer, you lowlife! How dare you strike Mr. Herbert! You're done for. If anything serious happens to Mr. Herbert, we will never let you get away with it."

Elmer regarded the short-sighted, crass woman before him with detached amusement, a slight smirk playing at the corner of his mouth.

In that moment, his eyes flashed with a chilling intensity. "Tessa, this is the last time I'll put up with your insults, because I owe you that much. But that laughable insect, presuming to challenge me? What does it matter if I squash him?"

His voice was soft, yet it carried an icy, piercing chill. Elmer's frosty gaze seemed to reach out from the depths of the netherworld, sending shivers down one's spine.

Tessa and Otto had never encountered such fearsome eyes, and they quaked, their entire bodies overtaken by an involuntary chill.

Tessa, however, quickly regained her composure.

After all, she had lived with Elmer for an entire year and knew him all too well.

Elmer, in her eyes, was nothing short of a nobody—lacking in both talent and family background. He was the perpetual target of her beatings and scoldings.

Today, he must have been off his rocker because there was no other explanation for his uncharacteristic bravado.

Fuming, Tessa seethed, "Elmer, you piece of garbage! How dare you strut around like you own the place? I swear, if I don't beat you to a pulp today, my name isn't Tessa Xavier!"

With a roar, Tessa lunged at Elmer like a wild animal unleashed.

Suddenly, a thunderous rumbling approached from the distance.

In a flash, an over-the-top, massive heavy-duty pickup truck barreled towards Tessa.

She had never witnessed such a spectacle and, terrified, her face blanched as she stumbled backward.

But then, a horrific scene unfolded:

The behemoth, like a berserk rhino, didn't bother with brakes and slammed into the white Mercedes-Benz coupe parked on the curb at breakneck speed!

With a sickening crunch, the Mercedes was flipped onto its side, its body scraping against the pavement, sending a shower of sparks into the air.

In mere moments, the luxury car was a total wreck.

And the monstrous truck? It sat there, unscathed, a picture of calm, idling before Elmer.

Its imposing frame, formidable design, and commanding presence were unmistakable...

This steel behemoth was none other than a limited edition, multimillion-dollar Mercedes-Benz G63 AMG 6x6 heavy-duty pickup.

As the door swung open, a long, shapely leg encased in a tight black stocking emerged first.

The owner of the legs that could turn heads, the woman who stepped out, was a vision. Her voluptuous figure, slender waist, and shapely silhouette were complemented by a face so perfect it seemed devoid of any flaw—a true earthly goddess.

And when one caught a glimpse of her eyes, bright and alluring as if brimming with an endless spring, the visual impact was overwhelming, a siren's call to any who beheld her.

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