Chapitre 207: Immediately give the real grandson!

With trembling hands, Mathilda pointed the gun at the man in front of him.

Back off…or I'll shoot!" Mathilda said in a trembling voice. She was terrified. The man in front of his was covered in tattoos.

The shirtless man became nervous.

He didn't expect Mathilda to roll over to the side of the bed because of the gun.

The man retreated to the door.

Outside the door, to the room, the noise was getting louder and louder. The sound of people hitting each other and groaning.

Are his friends outside attacking each other? They might be fighting over their turn to rape Mathilda.

"Idiot!" the man cursed in his heart.

He had taken off his clothes ready to rape the weak woman.

But Mathilda wasn't a weak woman anymore.

he silver gun in the woman's hand made him a weak tattooed man. Pale looked at the woman with the gun in front of him.

"Raise your hands!" Mathilda's orders. She was trying to control himself.