Hunter was jogging at a leisurely pace along the seaside road on Paradise Island.
As he ran, he exercised the muscles on his face.
He didn't expect that lv4 Acting could allow him to play the role of "deeply affectionate" so well.
"With this Acting, I might be able to make a living in Hollywood now."
"But I think, at the very last moment just now, if I could have squeezed out a few tears, the effect would have been even better."
Recalling his Acting just now, Hunter felt that his role-play as a gentle and affectionate tourist was passable.
At least he dared to be sure that when he spoke the few cheesy pick-up lines he had stored in his stomach.
Shan, who seemingly hadn't experienced the baptism of cheesy pick-up lines, had been moved by him for a moment.
Regarding this, Hunter was still very proud.
He felt that on this path of the Sea God, he had already gone further and further, and was becoming more and more proficient.
"Stop!"
Just as he was feeling proud, a sudden angry roar stopped Hunter, who was jogging.
"Finally couldn't help yourself?"
Hunter pretended to be surprised and stopped, seeing a man with bronze-colored skin who, although looking slightly shorter than him.
But had a sturdy, muscular build and was unshaven, looking like someone not to be messed with, blocking his path.
Wasn't it none other than Jared, who had been following him and Shan all day today.
Hunter naturally'should not know' Jared, so after stopping his steps.
He looked at the other person, frowned, and asked: "Who are you? What do you want?"
Jared's temper had always been fiery; the reason he had accomplished nothing all these years was related to this foul temper.
Seeing the handsome young Asian Youth in front of him, who was taller than himself, Jared couldn't help but repeatedly recall the various interactions he had seen between him and his girlfriend while tailing them today.
Finally, it stopped at the scene where his girlfriend, Shan, had taken the initiative to hug this handsome Asian Youth just now.
He only felt an uncontrollable rage surging from his body, rushing crazily toward his brain.
In an instant, Jared let out a roar.
And waving his fists, he charged toward Hunter.
Hunter frowned slightly; he had expected that this Jared would come to cause him trouble.
But he hadn't expected the other party's temper to be so fiery.
He didn't even say a word of warning before directly attacking.
"You are far worse than another Paul I know!"
Hunter calmly said a sentence with an unclear meaning.
Then, at the moment Jared approached him.
He calmly reached out and easily caught the hand the other person swung at his head.
Just as Jared froze, about to swing his other fist at him.
Hunter grabbed that fist and applied sudden force.
"Ah!"
Jared immediately felt the hand that was caught being squeezed as if by iron pliers.
The sharp pain from the bones and palm muscles made him scream uncontrollably.
"No technique at all!"
Hunter still needed this guy to help him find the treasure and completely disappoint Sam.
Therefore, he didn't injure his hand.
After using a bit more force to teach Jared a lesson, he let go.
However, not being able to injure Jared's hand didn't mean other places were off-limits.
Seeing Jared clutching his hand, still looking at him with eyes spitting fire.
Hunter snorted coldly: "The security in the Bahamas is really bad enough; I can even run into thugs and robbers like you while jogging at night."
He kicked out, hitting Jared in the crotch.
Even though Hunter held back most of his strength, that was naturally the most fragile part of a man's body.
Jared wanted to avoid it, but he didn't expect the kick to be so fast.
His eyes saw it, but his head and body hadn't reacted yet.
He felt a pain in his crotch and instantly curled into a ball.
"Ugh... ah...!"
Seeing him fall to the ground, Hunter went up and kicked him in the face several times.
He deliberately controlled his strength, so soon, amidst screams, Jared's nose bled, and his face became bruised and swollen in several places.
But there were no serious injuries, only superficial ones.
However, he looked as miserable as could be.
"Ptui!"
After venting a bit of the jealousy in his heart, Hunter mocked coldly: "Trash like you can't even learn how to rob."
"I really don't know how you have the face to live in this world."
"But you're lucky. I'm too lazy to even call the police on trash like you."
After saying that, Hunter gave him a few more moderately heavy kicks.
Then he turned and left, walking toward the seaside villa he had rented.
Leaving Jared, who had been beaten down on the seaside road, curling up in pain for a while.
Then he struggled angrily to his feet, looked at Hunter's departing back, and roared in anger a few times.
Only then did he limp back home.
The next morning, Sam got up, washed up, and prepared breakfast.
After waiting for a while, she still didn't see her boyfriend come out.
She walked to the front of Jared's house; seeing the doors and windows tightly shut, she couldn't help but frown.
Sam and her boyfriend Jared were neighbors and childhood sweethearts who had lived together for many years.
After having an unpleasant time with her boyfriend these past few days, she hadn't been to his house again, going straight home to rest after returning.
When she came back last night, she didn't see Jared.
Moreover, because of Hunter's deep confession, Sam's state of mind was inevitably disturbed.
So after returning, she took a quick shower and went to rest, tossing and turning until the latter half of the night before falling asleep.
Sam hadn't actually forgiven her boyfriend yet; the reason she was willing to accompany him to pick up his friends today was because it had been decided days ago.
She just didn't want to break her promise!
After waiting for a long time and seeing that her boyfriend didn't seem to be up.
Sam was a bit unhappy, so she walked over and knocked on the door.
"Jared!"
"Jared!"
"Time's almost up. Bryce and the others' plane is about to arrive at the airport. We should go."
...She knocked for a long time before hearing some noise from inside.
Before long, the door opened, and Jared, with a face full of bruises and swelling, walked out.
Although Sam hadn't forgiven her boyfriend for selling her mother's heirloom gold necklace.
Seeing Jared in this state, she couldn't help but cry out in surprise and then quickly asked.
"Jared, what happened to you?"
Yesterday, Jared wanted to teach a lesson to that Asian Youth who had hired his girlfriend and had designs on her.
But he didn't expect to be severely taught a lesson by the other party instead.
His face was now covered in injuries, and he looked very pathetic.
Naturally proud, Jared was even more unwilling to let his girlfriend know that he had been beaten into this state by that handsome Asian Youth.
"I'm fine!"
Jared picked up his toothbrush and did a quick wash.
With a cold, bruised face, he said indifferently to Sam, "Let's go."
After saying that, he went to the side and drove out his old second-hand car.
Sam keenly captured her boyfriend's dissatisfaction and resentment toward her.
She frowned, wondering what was wrong with this man who had just made a mistake not long ago.
Although Sam had a good personality, she wasn't willing to take unexplained anger.
Consequently, although she followed her boyfriend into that beat-up second-hand car, she sat in the back seat.
Along the way, neither of them said a word to each other.
The conflict between this couple was intensified once again.
They completely failed to notice a motorcycle on the highway that had been following them...
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