Wendy figured that Jasper made things sound too serious and took the initiative to explain.
Coincidentally, as soon as Wendy finished her sentence, they heard the sound of a car suddenly screeching to a halt.
A van pulled over at the side of the road, and five to six men with sharp blades hopped out of the vehicle. One of them was covering his head that was sloppily bandaged and shrieked while pointing at Jasper. “That’s him, Drake! Hack him to death!”
Jasper frowned and glanced at Fallon.
Fallon tacitly understood. She stood up and lifted the plastic stool from underneath before charging forward.
Terrified, Wendy said to Jasper in a haste, “Shall we call the police, Jasp?”
Jasper said with a smile, “No, we have two bodyguards. You’re going to embarrass them if you call the police. When you deal with thugs like them, it’s best to do so using their own strategies.”
Nowadays, most of the folks in Southeast Province had doughty spirits. Most ordinary citizens would only fan the flames and crowd around to watch the show.
Therefore, when they saw five to six men rushing over with blades, not only did the others not run away screaming, but they even crowded around to watch with great interest.
Soon after, these onlookers and Jasper got to witness what being doughty was like.
Fallon was seen lifting the plastic stool all by herself and rushing toward the five to six burly men who were wielding knives.
The men were stunned for a moment, but these thugs were used to fighting the minority with large numbers and bullying the weak. They could not care less and began hacking at Fallon while clamoring.
When the plastic stool was in Fallon’s hands, it turned into a sharp and effective weapon. Anyone who touched it would let out a shrill cry and crash to the ground.
It was as though she was chopping melons and vegetables.
Jasper knew that as Julian’s senior, Fallon could easily handle these thugs, but little did he expect this woman to use only a plastic stool to finish off those knife-wielding thugs.
Moreover, Jasper realized that Julian’s approach resembled traditional martial arts more, and every move he launched was traceable.
Fallon was different. She moved without a trace and would smash everything within her reach. Her every move was not rigidly adhered to any form.
Within two to three minutes, Fallon returned to Jasper’s side, neither flushed nor out of breath. She threw away the blood-stained and cracked plastic stool that was still in one piece and raised her chin, saying, “What do you think?”
“Great! You’re really skillful indeed.” Jasper could only say that.
He figured that even ten to 20 versions of himself would not be nearly enough to help Fallon with her warm-up exercises.
Her skills were enough reason for Jasper to hire her.
However, why was this woman so zealous toward his woman?
“Are you impressed, Ms. Schuler?”
Jasper could not help but think that something was not right when he saw Fallon showing off to Wendy so smugly.
Wendy replied awkwardly, “I’m impressed!”
“You know what, I don’t see why we should continue having this meal. Let’s go home. Go and pay the bills, Julian,” Jasper said after standing up.
Fallon watched as Jasper led Wendy to the car and cried out in a hurry, “Hey! You didn’t tell me my schedule yet.”
“Julian will take you around to familiarize yourself with your job. You’ll start working tomorrow and will receive the same benefits as Julian.”
