Bye-bye Trash! Hello Queen! novel Chapter 423

Natalie quickly pushed Susan behind her, warily eyeing the four men.

Her face hardened as she coldly refused, "Sorry, we're not interested."

The man in front had a shock of bleached-blond hair, obvious even in the dim light. He was wearing a floral shirt, board shorts, and flip-flops, looking every bit the thug.

He tilted his head, grinning at Natalie.

He spoke with a sleazy drawl, "Whether you want to or not, you're hanging with us tonight. Two absolute goddesses, like angels. We've never seen beauties like you on this island. Look how gorgeous the ocean is behind you. Why don't you two come have some fun with us? The sand is real soft, you know."

As he spoke, the man reached for Natalie, his leering gaze making her sick to her stomach.

Natalie used his outstretched arm against him, yanking him forward. He lost his balance and tumbled awkwardly to the ground.

Natalie had been bottling up her anger, and now, her eyes glinted with a sharp, murderous light.

She growled, "You're asking for it!"

"Ah..." The man's teeth hit a rock as he fell, and the taste of blood filled his mouth. He writhed on the ground in pain.

Susan stared at the cold, imposing Natalie. In that moment, Natalie seemed like a stranger—powerful and cool. She was so strong.

Natalie turned to the other three, her frigid gaze flashing with murderous intent. "Do you three still want to play?"

Her light, airy tone sent a chill down their spines.

The three of them took two steps back, glancing from their friend in agony on the ground to Natalie, too afraid to make a move.

Natalie's movements were precise and fierce, like a trained fighter.

She had such a stunning, harmless-looking face, yet she was ruthless.

The man in the white t-shirt eyed them, reluctant to give up on such beautiful girls.

He licked his lips obscenely, squinted, and shook his hair. "Lady, I think I'd still like to have some fun. I've never been with women as pretty as you two."

Before she could deal with the last man, someone kicked him from behind, sending him sprawling in front of Natalie in the most pathetic way.

Natalie snapped her head up. It was Sebastian.

He stood tall and imposing, his presence even more striking under the moonlight. An sharp aura emanated from him as he watched Natalie intently.

So, she could fight.

Sebastian glanced at the man near her, who was still wheezing in pain. The sputtering sounds were disgusting.

Sebastian frowned and walked over to her. "Next time you beat up a man," he said, "don't kick him there. It's dirty."

Natalie was speechless.

She wanted to say, You're dirty, too!