Chapter 341:.

Spirals of rage filled Rodger when he realized that Timmy had cheated on him. He clenched his fists and cursed aloud, “You want to stick your nose in here, don’t you? Guys, take him down.” At Rodger’s command, his men ran toward Timmy in unison.

He had a suspicion that Timmy had probably been hiding his true strength all this time, but he was still worried about him.

After all, he was just a driver. Facing such strong and ruthless men alone would definitely be difficult for him.

However, my worries dissipated the next second. Never in my wildest dreams had I imagined what I was seeing.

Timmy was skillfully fighting off the vicious men. Though there were many of them, they were no match for him. The knot of unease in my heart loosened. I secretly felt a sense of security for me and Becky.

In the blink of an eye, all the men were lying on the ground except Rodger.

“Aargh! Who the hell are you?” Rodger was dismayed by Timmy’s strength. He seemed wary of him now that his men were defeated.

His face empty of expression, Timmy patted the dust from his clothes and said lightly, “A nobody.”

Silence fell over the factory before the sound of heavy footsteps came from outside.

The moment a familiar figure appeared in the doorway, my eyes reddened. Derek took a long drag on his cigarette with his head lowered. He slowly exhaled the smoke as he entered the factory.

“Oh, Timmy. I thought we had both agreed that you would exercise some restraint. Why are these men writhing pathetically on the floor?”

Derek’s arrogant words and the misery of the villains gladdened my heart. I also felt calmer. A faint smile tugged at the corner of Timmy’s lips.

He shrugged innocently and said, “I’ve been kind to them. I just didn’t expect them to be so weak.”

“From… Derek?” It was obvious that Rodger knew Derek.

He suddenly began to shake in his boots. His reaction to Derek’s presence made me come to the conclusion that he hadn’t gotten off easy when he’d done something so bad to Becky back then. He must have been taught a terrible lesson.

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However, it seemed that Rodger had completely forgotten about the punishment until now.

Derek continued to smoke as he stood a few feet away from the errant man. He didn’t move or give an insensitive look, but his calm countenance made him even more intimidating.

Just then, a man entered the factory. I remembered him. It was Keith, the bald man who had made a bet with Derek in the subway casino the other day….

When Rodger and his men caught Keith, everyone got more scared.

“Boss!” they spoke to him uneasily. Keith walked up, kicked one of them in the stomach and cursed, “You fucking idiots! They’ve been working for me for a long time, but I didn’t know they could be so bold.”

The battered men were so frightened that they trembled and lowered their heads. “Boss, we… we…” In the heat of the moment, the men wanted to blame Rodger, but they were a little scared.

Keith was a smart man. From the looks of it, he had already heard all about what had happened. In a full fury, he grabbed Rodger’s collar and asked, “Did you make a copy of the video behind my back? Huh?” Rodger’s arrogance vanished into thin air.

The hitherto cocky man arched his back and shamelessly pleaded with Keith to take pity on him.

“Boss, I’m sorry. I’m really sorry. I didn’t mean to cause you any trouble. Please forgive me. I won’t do it again. Please…”

Keith threw him to the ground without a hint of mercy.

“I’m someone who accepts defeat. I’d rather lick my wounds than cause trouble for the winner. Why have you ruined my reputation?” With these words, Keith turned to give Derek a look.

He coughed slightly and said truthfully, “I swear on my life that I personally destroyed that video. I had no idea they had secretly made a copy.”

Rodger nodded incessantly.

“Yes, I secretly copied it. My boss knew nothing about it. Please don’t hold him responsible.” In a trance, I put two and two together. The video must have been stored on that usb drive. Derek had made a bet with Keith to retrieve the usb drive. To protect Becky, he wanted to keep it from leaking to the public.

A heavy foot suddenly landed on Rodger’s face as he was about to get up. With one side of his face against the floor, he lay completely still.

“Rodger, tell me, what’s wrong with you today?” asked Derek in a nonchalant tone as he put more pressure on the writhing man’s face. From where I stood, I watched as the shoe dug into Rodger’s skin, disfiguring him.

Rodger stammered painfully, “Mr. Sullivan, I’m sorry.” Derek finally lifted his foot.

Rodger let out a sigh of relief. But it was short-lived. The next second, he let out a piercing scream. He had just been kicked right in the crotch.

“If you really can’t control this thing, we might as well cut it off. What do you say?” Rodger grabbed his crotch with both hands as he begged for mercy like a whipped dog.

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