Chapter 1117 Broke His Arm

"I'm not one for jokes, sweetheart. I might get mad. And you don't want to see me mad." The man's eyes raked over Helena's body, and a sleazy grin slid across his face. Helena's face darkened at the realization. She threw the cup of alcohol at the man's face. "Fuck off! How dare you touch me? I'll cut off your hand if you do it again!" She was just messing around. She never once thought the man would take it as an invitation to touch her. She wasn't going to let this slide. Alcohol dripped down the man's face, and he grew furious. "Don't fucking push your luck, bitch! You should be proud that I decided to entertain you! Fucking apologize now, or I'll kill you!" Helena narrowed her eyes at the proud man. She snorted, "You? Kill me?" She couldn't make her mockery clearer. The man's face fell. He stomped closer, his hand drawing back in preparation to strike Helena with a slap. However, Helena dodged the man's attempt and kicked his leg! The man groaned in pain and narrowed his ey