Chapter 25
Justin’s fist shot through the air swiftly, aimed straight at Joshua’s face.
Joshua remained calm, his sharp eyes tracking the movement. Instead of dodging, he raised his hand and caught Justin’s punch midair with precise
control.
The impact froze the moment. Joshua’s forearm muscles tensed visibly, veins protruding with restrained power.
In one fluid motion, Joshua pivoted and executed a perfect shoulder throw.
Justin’s body arced through the air before crashing onto the hotel hallway floor with a heavy thud.
Samantha’s face turned pale with shock at the sudden scene. Her eyes widened, and her face was etched with terror.
Her body trembled instinctively. She let out a sharp cry, “Mr. Pittman!”
She swiftly darted to Justin, crouched down, and carefully held him up, her eyes filled with concern and distress.
Justin groaned, his body aching as if every bone had been shattered.
Yet his rage burned more fiercely, devouring reason.
He shoved Samantha’s helping hands away, his face contorted with fury as he staggered upright.
With a grunt, he launched himself at Joshua again, wild and reckless like a cornered animal determined to fight to the death.
But Justin stood no chance against Joshua.
Joshua sidestepped effortlessly, dodging Justin’s attack.
With a swift motion, he swept his leg and knocked Justin off balance again.
Justin crashed heavily to the floor, this time unable to get up immediately.
Emelia watched Justin’s humiliating display with growing disgust.
Her lips pressed into a thin line before she said coldly,“Justin, have you finished making a scene? Get out of here with your woman!”
“Mrs. Pittman,” Samantha said while dabbing at Justin’s bleeding lip,“how could you let another man attack Mr. Pittman?” She gazed up at look of grievance, her tone tinged with reproach.