Right at the last second, a cold voice suddenly commanded, "Get away from her!"

Baldy's hand had just begun to swing when a powerful force struck his back. Before he could even grunt, he was sent flying by a kick, landing motionless on the ground.

Christina stared in disbelief at Andrew, who had suddenly appeared behind Baldy. Andrew's eyes were frighteningly cold, as if ready to kill.

"W-Why did you come back?" Christina stammered, surprised. She had thought Andrew had left, disappointed that he seemed even more cowardly than Shawn.

"Should I have let them take you and have their way with you?" Andrew snapped, giving the thoughtless woman a stern look.

Christina froze, feeling Andrew was being too aggressive. "Andrew, I know I misunderstood you, but you're—"

Before she could finish her sentence, Baldy roared, "Get him! Kill that bastard!"

A dozen thugs in black clothes immediately surrounded Andrew, some even pulling out weapons.

Shawn was secretly delighted and though