Joanna Ramsey was dragged back to Kenneth Johnson by several men, and no matter how she struggled, it was all in vain.
Kenneth Johnson barely stood up, his eyes malicious and venomous as he glared at Joanna Ramsey, screaming hysterically.
"Strip her! I’m going to do her right here today!"
Joanna Ramsey’s face turned pale with fear, but her cries and pleas for help were futile as she watched someone coming to strip her clothes.
Kenneth Johnson suddenly called them off, then barely stood up, grinning twisted and sickly, "Let her go, I’ll do it myself."
Then, he walked over, directly knocked Joanna Ramsey to the ground, pinned down her legs, and raised his hand to tear her collar.
However, before his hand could touch the girl’s chest, a swift and fierce kick sent him flying.
"Kenneth Johnson, fuck you!!" an almost crazed shout suddenly rang out.
Then, Kenneth Johnson, who hadn’t yet risen, got another heavy kick, clutching his stomach, his face twisting grotesquely, unable to even cry out in pain.
Victor Bennett was trembling with rage, glaring at him with a fierce aura in his eyes, then turned back to Joanna Ramsey, who was still crying uncontrollably, picked her up without saying a word, and walked back to his car, placing her in the passenger seat.
Just as he was about to pull away, Joanna Ramsey clung tightly to him.
Hearing the hoarseness from the girl’s cries, Victor Bennett felt his heart being torn to shreds. His eyes were bloodshot, yet he held back his explosive emotions, soothing her.
"Don’t be afraid, it’s okay, it’s okay."
He said, lifting her hands from around his body, then walked over to another car, bent down to take an iron baseball bat, and walked toward the still groaning Kenneth Johnson lying on the ground.
Someone nearby saw him truly enraged and tried to persuade him.
"Second Young Master, calm down, it’s not worth it for a woman."
Victor Bennett paused, looked at the person who spoke, saying nothing, but those bloodshot eyes made it impossible for them to stop him.
With no one stopping him, Victor Bennett walked straight to Kenneth Johnson.
Kenneth Johnson, lying on the ground, saw him, and a flicker of terror flashed in his eyes.
"Second, Second Young Master, I’m sorry, I really didn’t know she was with you, I didn’t touch her, really!"
However, Victor Bennett seemed not to hear his words, lifting the bat with all his might and smashing it down.
Kenneth Johnson screamed heart-wrenchingly, and if he hadn’t reacted quickly to protect his head, that blow would have definitely cracked his skull.
"Second Young Master ahhh!! No, no, I was wrong, please ahhhh!!
Kenneth Johnson begged for mercy, but the man seemed deaf, swinging the bat down, almost every blow aimed at his head.
This near-deadly beating shocked everyone around, yet no one dared to step forward to stop it.
Not far away, Eliza Thornwyk watched the scene, her face turning pale with fear.
She hadn’t expected that in just a moment of not watching, Joanna Ramsey would be bullied, nor had she expected Victor Bennett to go insane over a little girl to such an extent.
One must know that Victor Bennett, in the circle, was just a spoiled young master with a ton of, but no one had ever seen him truly lose his temper.
In an instant, the entire winding mountain road fell silent, with only Kenneth Johnson’s heart-wrenching howls echoing.
Victor Bennett used all his strength with every swing of the bat, and the sound of the bat hitting flesh made everyone’s heart leap.
No doubt, if it weren’t for the iron, with this level of hitting, it might have broken long ago.
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