It took a while for Kelsi to calm down from her anxiety attack. Ever since that fateful evening seven years ago in Wellington, she never had a good sleep or the proper mental setting to see children ㅡ little girls, to be exact.
“Who is that girl?” she snarled, wiping away the tears from her eyes and the sweat from her forehead. Squinting, she settled on the sofa after kicking off her high heels, prepared for an all-out combat lest her cousin end up ordering his subordinates to knock her down.
Though she was confident of her skills, she still had to see what the famed Elite 21 could do when they were serious. After all, those men she had taken down did not bother to dodge or fight her attacks upon knowing her identity.
Gritting her teeth, Kelsi gazed up at Chris. She had heard many news
