The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard
Chapter 251: You’re Pretty Brave to Provoke Him_1

Chapter 251: Chapter 251: You’re Pretty Brave to Provoke Him_1

Carson Flores turned his head and looked at Camille Rhodes with a smile on her face, smiling back, "And what do you think?"

Camille Rhodes blinked, "He came to you for no reason, looking to break your legs, right?"

Carson Flores nodded, "Right."

"Then break his legs. We can’t just take this lying down, can we?"

Camille Rhodes responded decisively and then looked at the Martinez Family Siblings across from her with a smile, "The people of the Martinez Family have to be reasonable too. But, if they send someone to beat you up, I won’t intervene, after all, I’ve been wanting to give you a good thrashing for a while now..."

Kylie Martinez furrowed her brows, "Camille Rhodes, what do you mean?"

Camille Rhodes chuckled lightly, "If you want to take him down, do it now, you don’t have to spare my feelings. I’ll cheer for you. But after today, if you touch him again, it’s the same as touching me, and I will step in."

Kylie Martinez looked confused, "Isn’t he your friend?"

Camille Rhodes nodded, "Yeah, he’s a friend, but he never gives me face, always makes me mad. I just said I’ve wanted to hit him for a while, but I can’t beat him. If you could beat him up for me, I would be very happy. Carson Flores, that’s okay with you, right?"

Carson Flores looked at Camille Rhodes with a grin, "No problem, I thank you very much!"

Camille Rhodes shrugged, "See, he also thinks it’s no problem."

Kylie Martinez frowned and turned to look at Kylan Martinez.

Kylan Martinez smiled slightly, "So I don’t have to give you face, right? Okay, Raiden Mason, go and see what this brother is made of. He must be quite capable to be so confident."

The middle-aged bodyguard who had been following Kylie Martinez stepped out and walked toward Carson Flores.

Carson Flores smiled, "What are you planning to do with me, break my legs as well?"

The middle-aged bodyguard looked at Kylan Martinez; he wanted to know to what extent Kylan Martinez wanted him to go.

Kylan Martinez smiled faintly, "Not necessary. Just a lesson to not be so arrogant will do."

Carson Flores smiled, said nothing, and simply gestured to the middle-aged bodyguard to come at him.

The middle-aged bodyguard charged forward with fierce attacks. Carson Flores moved his feet lightly, easily dodging the bodyguard’s blows, and casually blocking those he couldn’t evade. His movements were relaxed and his expression was easy.

Kylan Martinez and Kylie Martinez looked surprised, exchanging glances and both noticing the seriousness on each other’s faces.

This man was very strong!

Although Raiden Mason’s abilities were not top-notch, he was still among the best of the cultivators his age. He had a big age advantage fighting Carson Flores, who was only in his twenties, but it seemed he was no match for Carson Flores.

Kylan Martinez glanced at Camille Rhodes and noticed the excitement and gleam in her eyes.

"Raiden Mason, stop!"

Just as Kylan Martinez spoke, Carson Flores had already closed in on Raiden Mason, scooped him up with one hand, and then slammed him down effortlessly.

Raiden Mason’s body slanted heavily onto the concrete ground with a thud.

Kylan Martinez’s expression froze, slightly embarrassed.

Too late!

Raiden Mason got up from the ground, gritted his teeth, and stepped back silently, his voice heavy, "Miss, I’m not his match."

Camille Rhodes sighed, "Kylie Martinez, you said you could take him down for me, let out some steam, but it turned out like this again, sigh..."

Kylie Martinez’s expression was awkward, not only because Raiden Mason had lost to Carson Flores but also because she had been outmaneuvered by Camille Rhodes, being mocked by her.

She finally understood why Camille Rhodes fancied Carson Flores. At his age, to have such strength, he had to be a cultivating prodigy with some background. After all, it’s nearly impossible for a wild cultivator to grow to such a level at such a young age!

Kylie Martinez said coldly, "Raiden Mason, take the injured guy to the hospital."

"Yes!"

Raiden Mason headed towards the man with the broken legs on the ground, while also warily watching Carson Flores.

Carson Flores didn’t stop them. The man had received his punishment, and Carson Flores wasn’t about to start an outright conflict with Kylie Martinez over this.

He wasn’t afraid, but it just wasn’t necessary.

Seeing this, Kylan Martinez felt a little better and spoke indifferently, "Since you have the upper hand in strength, let’s just leave it at this. Of course, if you’re still not satisfied, you can come looking for me, I’ll be waiting."

Carson Flores smiled, "Mr. Martinez, there will be other meetings between mountains and rivers. We’ll see each other again."

Kylan Martinez frowned, thinking Carson Flores was challenging him, but observing his expression closely, Kylan Martinez saw that Carson Flores looked calm, with no hint of provocation in his eyes, and so he nodded slightly and left.

Kylie Martinez stared at Carson Flores, "Impressive, I must say I underestimated you today."

Kylie Martinez dropped that line and left too, followed by Raiden Mason carrying the injured man. The dark corner was left with only Carson Flores, Camille Rhodes, and Chaim Stout.

Chaim Stout’s face had turned pale as paper. The two in front of him, one a cultivator master, and the other the young lady of the Rhodes Family, were both people he couldn’t afford to provoke!

Camille Rhodes turned her head towards Chaim Stout, "You’re quite brave to have dared to mess with him, but unfortunately, you’re just too weak..."

Before Camille Rhodes finished speaking, Chaim Stout had already knelt down with a thump, "Big brother, I was wrong, I admit defeat. Just let me know what you want to do!"

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