บท 653: A Foxy Woman

The Shadow team wasn't blaming Aarvi. They felt incapable and worthless to protect her for losing so terribly. They were always trained to handle being outnumbered by the enemies yet they lost in the reality. 

Aeon furrowed his brows and clenched his teeth. He was expecting Aarvi's team to quickly control Leon's men. He hadn't expected them to appear so terrible. He looked at Aarvi in alarm. 

Her breathing had twitched, she was in shock while she looked worried. The furrows in her forehead were deep. Her lips were pressed to a thin line as she stared at the only source of protection from lecherous men.

She wasn't fated to calm down. The other two Shadow team men were dragged out from the same floor. One from the kitchen and another one from the opposite corner. They were in no better state. Out of five, one looked extremely angry. Max continued to struggle to get himself free, craving to beat those men.