He was very sure that she could beat up the mafia. As she had easily beaten him up to a pulp when he messed with her. And he would do anything just to get away from her painful fists.

But what about his two big bodyguards. They would knock her out with a simple push. She would only make things worse if she raised her fist against the mafia.

Even if he assumed she could beat the guards, which was highly unlikely, she would be in for a total mess after.

A mafia was a mafia! They had an ego that could easily be hurt.

They couldn't stand the slightest of disrespect.

They liked to see everyone on their feet.

Yet the lowly receptionist dared stand up against him.

And for what, a cheap stupid maid.

The mafia would definitely take it into his own hands and kill them both. He would kill the maid for rejecting him, and the receptionist for disrespecting him.

And he would make sure to have all the fun with them before sending them to their final resting place.

Even if Nicolai wanted to save them, he would be completely helpless.

And besides, why would he bother? that damn Alicia had ruined his reputation as a man.

How could a lady beat up a man?

Whatever was happening to Alicia or would happen to her, she definitely deserved it.

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The mafia simply smiled at the foolish receptionist in front of him.

Although he smiled, his eyes still looked at her with cold killing intent.

His smile looked wicked and sinister as it didn't reach his eyes.

It was like the smile those horror dolls in horror movies wore while holding a bloody kitchen knife.

His row of yellow teeth made whoever looked at them sick.

The mafia wrapped his arms around Alicia's waist and pulled her to him.

Making sure that her big soft twin peaks would touch his chest.

Alicia could also feel the lump grow under his trouser as the mafia was turned on.

"Do you feel it... It's quite big," he whispered into Alicia's ear.

This scene was definitely funny as the man had to stand on his tippy toes to reach Alicia's ear.

But nobody dared to laugh. As it would be their end the moment they did so.

Alicia's brows creased in anger and her friendly face had turned soar.

It was like she was an entirely different being.

Even Camilla, who stood behind her could feel her temperament grow extremely cold.

The mafia could feel it too, but he ignored it. It only seemed to turn him on the more as his stiffness grew.

Nicolai leaned against the wall and placed one leg against it. His arms still crossed over his chest and smirk still on, he said, " Here we go. This ought to be fun!"

Alicia's fists were clenched by the side of her thighs and her veins popped up on her arms that were covered by the coat's sleeves.

This sight would definitely scare someone as the size the veins had popped on her hand was like that of a man's.

It was so intense that if one looked closely, he could see them pump.

Her usual tender and soft skin on her hands had become bumpy as a network of veins drove upwards.

Yes, this was a normal occurrence in men. But in women, this was a scene that would leave a mark on one's memory. Even the body-building beast women couldn't do what Alicia did.

Previously, not a single vein could be shown on her light smooth skin, but now it was like she had turned into a beast.

Although it was only limited to her hands, it was a sight to behold if anyone saw it.

The mafia would definitely fear if he saw this, but since the receptionist was in a suit that covered up her arms, he couldn't see the impending danger that was lurking his way.

Alicia's clenched fist released and she inserted her palm in between her and the mafia.

With a gentle push, she had pried free from the man's grip.

"You how dare you?" the mafia rebuked as he raised his fists at Alicia.

"You shouldn't have done that bro." Nicolai blurted and the mafia heard him.

He didn't understand what the skinny man had said until he saw Alicia step to her right evading his fist swiftly.

His fist flew through empty air and was headed to the innocent Camilla.

Just as it was one centimeter away from Camilla's neck, Alicia grabbed the mafia's arm with her left hand, halting it to a standstill.

The man's eyes pried open in anger as he glanced to his right. At Alicia; "You dare stop me, girl!"

He yelled.

"Do you want me to answer that?" Alicia rolled her eyes before sending a straight punch to the mafia's lip.

The chubby mafia was sent three steps back.

Pain surged in his lower lip.

And when he caressed it, he discovered that he was bleeding.

His mouth still gaped in shock as he looked at the new Alicia.

The killer Alicia!

His bodyguards immediately stepped up to teach the damn receptionist her place.

Beneath their boss's shoes!

"Sorry, Alicia. Too bad your end came sooner or later." the smile on Nicolai's face widened.

He grinned from ear to ear as he watched the big men-in-black walk to her.

Alicia stared at the approaching bodyguards angrily.

But they never took her killing gaze as a warning.

They simply looked down on her like was a mere ant they could trample beneath their feet.

Alicia swung her fist at one of the huge figures.

Her fist only managed to turn his head slightly.

The guard simply stared at Alicia with a mocking smile when he brought his turned gaze back to her.

But like him, Alicia also wore a mocking smile as she stared back at him.

The bodyguard was confused by her actions.

But he realized that the lady wasn't looking at his eyes, but his lip.

He stretched out his thumb and caressed his lip when he noticed that he too was bleeding.

His mocking expression immediately disappeared and was replaced with an angry one.

Immediately, he circled around Alicia and grabbed her from behind.

And the other guard prepared to launch her fist at her abdomen.

She struggled to break free from the guard's hold around her shoulder but she was helpless.

He was simply immovable.

She desperately tried to free her self but all her attempts were in vain.

And when she saw the manly fist head for her abdomen, she simply smirked.

She kicked back on the grounds and raised her legs.

She kicked her left leg in the line of the trajectory the man's fist was headed and the other to his chest. Planning to use him as force to free himself.

When the guard realized, it was already late.

He let out a scream after his fist came into contact with Alicia's high heels.

They pierced through his middle finger's knuckle and dislocated it.

The guard that held Alicia was forced to the ground after the sudden push Alicia made against his chest.

It was so sudden that it took him a while to understand what happened.

Alicia had pushed against the other guard with her right foot forcing both of them to the ground.

But unfortunately, it was too late.

Alicia was already free from his clutches and she stood proudly looking down at him with a cold glare.

She jumped with great might and landed on his feet.

Her high heels once again proved to be a lethal weapon.

The guard on the ground clutched his legs as he winced in pain.

The receptionist was simply a tough nut.

In their entire line of work, she was the first of her kind that had given them such a headache.

Alicia ignored the guards in pain and stared at the mafia who was still in shock.

Earlier, he had ignored the receptionist's aura. But now, he wouldn't make the mistake of undermining her again.

"Your such a weakling you know that! You and your guards can't fight a simple receptionist. You don't deserve to be called a man. Chicken." she charged at the mafia and sent a straight punch to his squishy belly.

His fat stomach formed waves that radiated outwards from the fist.

He was sent back 5 steps in pain.

He clenched his stomach tightly as he felt bile rise up to his throat. And he quickly swallowed it back.

But the killer Alicia didn't stop there. She walked to the man again and sent punches to his cheeks and abdomen.

With even throwing in a few uppercuts.

In just five seconds, the mafia's face was unrecognizable as it was covered in blood.

His black lips were uneven from the swells and they had turned reddish.

One of his eyes was swollen that it could barely stay open.

And blood flowed out of a slit on his forehead.

"No... No... Leave me alone." he said in between his desperate breaths.

"Oh... Now you want me to leave you alone!" Alicia rolled her eyes.

But immediately, three guns were pointed at her head.

One from behind, the other from the side, and the last one from the front.

The mafia had pulled out his gun as his only chance of survival.

And the guards had partially recovered from their painful rest.

The moment everyone present in the room saw the three pull out their guns, they immediately scrambled to their feet and distanced themselves as much as possible from the fight.

Most didn't want to miss the scene.

They stood silently in a place they wouldn't get involved.

And those that feared for their lives, left the place without hesitation.

Nicolai didn't want to miss the fight.

So he made his way behind the counter and squatted down. With only his eyes peeking above the wooden counter.

Camilla stood there in her original spot, completely frozen.

She couldn't think rationally.

Her thoughts were all jumbled up in her brain.

She couldn't make up a single decision.

And nobody dared to tell her to move out of the way.

To them, she was the cause of the issue. And because of her stubbornness, she had to get involved in it.