The Lady Nun Vows Revenge novel Chapter 661

661.Chapter 661

661.Chapter 661

“You’re the one asking for death!”

Matthew swung his fist, aiming to land another punch on Rafe.

But the next second, it was Matthew himself who was sent flying, crashing hard onto

the ground.

Rafe didn’t hold back in the slightest. His punch, fueled by killing intent, struck Matthew square in the stomach, forcing him to cough up blood.

“You’d better get up while you still can, or my next punch will be even worse.”

Rafe strolled over casually, smiling like a well–meaning person as he reminded him cheerfully. At the same time, he threw another punch, knocking Matthew, who was unsteadily getting up, right back to the ground.

Matthew couldn’t believe it. How could this frail–looking illegitimate son possess such terrifying strength?

One punch had left him completely defenseless.

Two punches in, and he couldn’t even stand. He collapsed onto the ground, blood pouring from his mouth.

“You… who are you really…?” Matthew stammered weakly.

He wanted to ask who Rafe truly was.

If he was just an illegitimate son who had grown up outside the estate, how could he be so skilled in combat?

This wasn’t just brute strength–it was the precision and power of someone trained in martial arts. There was no way this was natural.

But Matthew had no strength left to voice his thoughts. Those two punches had drained him completely, leaving his face pale and his words fragmented.

Rafe sneered, delivering a sharp kick that sent Matthew sprawling to the ground. Watching Matthew struggle to even lift himself, he mocked, “Weren’t you acting all tough just now? And you even tried to ambush me? You, a shameless coward, think you can look down on me? Ridiculous!”

“Well? Say something! Come on, stand up and face me! Oh wait, you can’t even crawl properly. Look at you–pathetic, like a beaten dog.”

Rafe’s fists were brutal, but his words cut even deeper, each one laced with venom.

He had nothing but contempt for people like Matthew,

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As he mocked Matthew, he continued to beat him mercilessly, alternating between punches and kicks, each strike landing with cruel precision.

Matthew had managed to land a hit earlier, drawing a bit of blood. But now, Rafe had

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beaten him so badly that he was coughing up mouthfuls of blood. Yet even this wasn’t enough to satisfy him.

Rafe kept up his relentless taunts, towering over Matthew with an air of superiority.

Just as Matthew tried to bite at him, Rafe kicked him hard in the head, then pressed the sole of his shoe forcefully onto Matthew’s face.

“Look at that, isn’t this our esteemed heir of the Duke’s estate? How is it that now you‘ re being stepped on by a filthy illegitimate son?”