Nathan frowned deeply. This girl was not only hot-tempered and unreasonable, but she also had incredible strength. She managed to open the locked car door forcibly with her bare hands.
It was clear that this girl was not an ordinary person; she was probably a martial artist.
"Vicky, stop!" The old man by the car shouted urgently to stop the girl when he saw her opening the pickup truck's door to attack Nathan.
But it was too late. The girl reached out to grab Nathan.
Nathan was thoroughly angered. He raised his left hand and grabbed the girl's wrist. Her face changed dramatically as she felt her wrist being clamped by an iron grip. Unable to move, she screamed in pain, "Ah!! Grandpa, Grandpa, help me!"
"Vicky!" The old man was shocked. He rushed over and grabbed Nathan's wrist. As soo
