Perfect Husband, The Destined One novel Chapter 2535

Zhang Jue was stunned. Then, he stared at Heather. It had been three years, and Heather looked more attractive and sexier than before.

A few seconds later, Zhang Jue said coldly, "Get lost!"

Zhang Jue knew that girl was the Sea Mackie Clan's princess. Her position was unique. Even though she was in his hand, he did not pity her.

Heather shook her head; her face looked determined. "Don't you dare hurt brother Ambrose; not with me around."

"Heather!" Ambrose was worried; he shouted, "Ignore me. I want to see if he has the guts to chop off my hands."

Heather shook her head firmly. "Brother Ambrose, you've always protected me; it is now my turn to protect you."

Next, Heather glared at Zhang Jue. "You are such an evil person. Three years ago, Sect Master Darby let you go due to his kindness. Not only are you not grateful for that, but you've turned around and wanted to harm his family. You are such a loser; you will die a terrible death!"

Slap!

Zhang Jue was furious; he slapped Heather's face before she could finish her words.

"B*tch, how dare you speak to me like that. Do you know who I am? Who are you to comment about me? You are seeking death!" Zhang Jue said coldly. He raised his hand and slapped Heather about eight times, each time stronger than the other one!

Slap! Slap! Slap!

They could hear the crisp sound continuously!

Heather was incredibly weak and gentle; how could she suffer that? Fresh blood flowed from the corner of her mouth; her knees nearly buckled. However, she continued to shout, "Bad guy, devil! You will die a terrible death! A terrible death!"

'Such a bad guy! He cheated everyone and still wants to hack Brother Ambrose's hands. No one in the world is more deviant than him!'

When he heard that, Zhang Jue's anger continued to burn. He had been a famous figure for a few thousand years. He was the leader of the Yellow Turban Rebellion that conquered the world. How could he let a girl scold him in such a manner?

Zhang Jue's slap got stronger and stronger under his anger.

"Heather!"

"Zhang Jue, you are an elder in the community, and yet you are bullying a little girl. Are you still a man?"

Ambrose's eyes were filled with blood; he tried to struggle with all his might. However, he could not activate his internal energy; there was nothing he could do at all.

"Master!" A desperate shout was heard at the most vital moment. A beautiful face pleaded with Zhang Jue.

It was Eira.

Zhang Jue furrowed his brows when he saw Eira; he pulled back his punch forcefully!

Bang!

Eira bent her knees and kneeled in front of Zhang Jue. She begged, "I am begging you; please forgive Heather. Please consider our relationship as master and apprentice, I beg you, please forgive her…"

Eira was about to cry when she said that.

'Heather and Brother love each other deeply; how can I let her die? Brother will be heartbroken if she dies."