The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard
Chapter 318: Look at my face, don’t you remember anything?_1

Chapter 318: Chapter 318: Look at my face, don’t you remember anything?_1

Peter Miller’s body flew sideways, crashing into the ground and shattering with it the last hopes of both him and the Miller Family.

Peter Miller struggled to his feet, glowering at Derek Eaton: "Didn’t you swear not to lay hands on the Miller Family?"

Derek Eaton sneered, "I’m just making sure this kid doesn’t get killed by you. If I really took action, a single kick could claim your life, not just a simple fall."

Peter Miller’s eyes filled with spite as he stared at Carson Flores: "I can’t believe my Miller Family has fallen to a brat like you."

Carson Flores walked over and said coldly, "If you’re not convinced, then I’ll give you a chance to kill me. Come on, one on one, nobody else gets involved."

Peter Miller’s eyes lit up: "You said it yourself!"

Carson Flores nodded: "If you have the skill to kill me, then it’s my bad luck, but if you lose, you’ll honestly answer a few of my questions. If you lie, I won’t mind taking down a few more Millers tonight."

Peter Miller frowned: "What do you want to ask?"

Carson Flores didn’t answer, instead he said: "Let’s talk after the fight."

Peter Miller clenched his fists: "Fine, let’s see if you’ve really taken that step!"

Carson Flores smiled: "You’ll feel it!"

Peter Miller burst into action, charging at Carson Flores, and after closing the distance, he threw a punch.

At the Grandmaster Realm, many flashy moves become irrelevant; the most effective are simple, brutal direct attacks.

Such ferocious power could cause massive damage anywhere it landed.

Carson Flores also launched a punch, colliding head-on with Peter Miller’s fist.

"Bang!"

Carson Flores took two steps back, and so did Peter Miller.

Peter Miller’s eyes showed shock. In their previous encounters, Carson Flores couldn’t withstand his punches and was sent flying, but today Carson Flores was an equal match for him!

Carson Flores’s eyes shone brightly as he said excitedly: "Again!"

This time, Carson Flores took the initiative to punch.

Peter Miller, unwilling to admit defeat, channeled all his Gang Qi and threw another punch, at least thirty percent more ferocious than the last one!

As their fists met, their energies exploded.

This time, Carson Flores only took one step back, but Peter Miller stepped back three times!

Peter Miller felt his scalp tingle. Just one punch ago, they were evenly matched, but he, having thrown an even more fierce punch, was at a clear disadvantage.

Had Carson Flores not used his full strength before?

Or was Carson Flores’s strength still increasing?

"Come on!"

Carson Flores rushed forward with a clean and sharp attack, not giving Peter Miller any chance to dodge. His fists were like the hammers of the Thunder God, thundering down.

"Thump, thump, thump!"

Peter Miller continuously stumbled backwards, every step he took caused the ground tiles to crack like a spiderweb, and the center turned to dust.

"Miller Family Grandmaster, is that all you’ve got?"

Carson Flores laughed and surged forward again.

One punch.

Another punch.

And another punch.

...

At first, Peter Miller could catch Carson Flores’s punches, despite being at a clear disadvantage, but he found Carson Flores’s punches growing heavier and more forceful with each blow!

Suddenly, Peter Miller had the illusion that he wasn’t a peak master, but rather a whetstone!

Carson Flores was like a broadsword, grinding on this whetstone over and over, gradually revealing a sharp edge and dazzling brilliance!

"Puh!"

Blood sprayed from Peter Miller’s mouth, and his complexion turned as pale as paper, his gaze desperate.

Carson Flores had broken through!

He had truly crossed that step amidst the ongoing barrage of punches, becoming a genuine Great Grandmaster!

Initially, Carson Flores had to fight with his full strength against him, but later on, Carson Flores’s attacks became more and more effortless, more and more agile, and increasingly masterful.

Monster!

The thought suddenly flashed through Peter Miller’s mind, filled with an inexplicable regret. If he had known this day would come, he should have listened to his family’s advice to gather all the Miller Family’s power and forcibly surround Carson Flores at the pharmaceutical plant to kill him!

Killing Carson Flores would have had a huge impact, but it could eventually have been managed, but now it had cost the entire Miller Family!

Peter Miller gave up resisting and quietly waited for the incoming punch from Carson Flores as he swiftly approached.

But Carson Flores’s punch stopped.

"Giving up? Resigned yourself?"

Peter Miller coldly looked at Carson Flores: "The victor becomes king, the loser an outlaw. There’s nothing to say. Go ahead, what do you want to ask?"

Carson Flores grabbed Peter Miller, lifting him, and nodded towards Derek Eaton and Shirley Miller: "If you’ll excuse me for a moment."

Carson Flores, holding on to Peter Miller, casually entered a vacant room nearby, closed the door, and took out the Heaven’s Prophecy jade from his pocket: "Do you recognize this?"

Peter Miller’s numb and despairing gaze locked onto the jade, and suddenly his eyes widened in astonishment and shock.

"Heaven’s Prophecy jade!"

Peter Miller’s eyes riveted on Carson Flores, excited and puzzled: "Who are you, and why do you have the Heaven’s Prophecy jade?"

Carson Flores pointed to his face: "Looking at my face, don’t you remember anything?"

Peter Miller’s gaze fell confusedly upon Carson Flores’s face, and as the focus in his eyes sharpened, the face before him overlapped with one in his memory.

Peter Miller’s pupils contracted, he looked at Carson Flores in shock: "You... you’re Westin Flores’s