Chapter 62 The Savior

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  Esme's P.O.V.   "You?" The huge Alpha mocked. He glanced at his fellow guards amusedly like I was a clown who gave him a very funny joke. "You and your thin arms expect to fight me? Has your small brain lost its wrinkle? HAHAHA! You can't possibly last ten seconds in a match with me."   He and his friends burst into laughter. I stood there like a joke being laughed at by them. I moved my eyes to the poor lady picking up the herbal plants from the dirt. I feel something squeezing my heart at the scenery.   How can they be so heartless to a very weak lady like her? She's innocent. She didn't do anything wrong to deserve their bullying.   "Maybe, you can try to ask for our mercy in other ways?" he suggested pervertedly, licking his lower lip while looking at me from head to heel. I clen

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