The driver restarted the car, and the bodyguard sitting in the front row, who was sent to keep an eye on those three people, had witnessed Lawrence Winters' "skills" with his own eyes.
He thought for a moment, and with lingering fear, he turned to Edward Foster and said, "Young Master, that young lady is really impressive. I think... you'd better not get involved with her."
"Lawrence? What's so impressive about her?" Edward Foster said dismissively, "She just knows a bit of martial arts, and she's lucky, that's all."
The bodyguard recalled seeing through the window the girl's swift moves, her decisive actions, and precise strength. Could that really be explained away as "knowing a bit of martial arts"?
And what was that about being "lucky"?!
A young girl single-handedly and unarmed taking on three men and beating them all down. That wasn't just luck!
Of course, he wasn't foolish enough to directly argue with the boss unless he wanted to quit.
