Yvonne gently chuckled. "I'm sorry, I don't think your men will be coming."

Rhys was a little baffled. "You …"

"When I arrived, I noticed a few thugs outside. I got some people to deal with them. I didn't know they were your men."

While talking, Yvonne put her hand on Otto's arm. She hinted at him not to worry. Otto returned to his seat.

He looked at Yvonne as she approached Rhys. He was still nervous.

In the split moment that Rhys charged at Yvonne, before he could see clearly what had happened, Rhys, a fat, 1.8-meter-tall man, had been pinned on the table violently!

Otto was stunned. How was Yvonne so strong?

Yvonne looked at Rhys' malicious face. "Officer Hudson, it looks like you haven't been training. Why are your reflexes so slow? Are you not afraid you'll die here?"

"You …" Rhys panicked, but his arms were stuck under her tight grip. If he were to resist, his bones would dislocate!

He had been living a good life in the transport company for a long time. He couldn't take