Damian Quinn twisted the thief's hands behind his back, looking up at Natalie Vaughn with some surprise.
"Nice moves."
No wonder she didn't suffer when fighting a group of people that day.
Natalie glanced at the bag in the thief's arms. It was a newly released style. She couldn't quite understand how this man dared to steal in broad daylight at a luxury store, especially such a rare item. It was overly brazen.
Within a short time, mall security had arrived, and Damian handed the person over. The man didn't resist, making everyone relax for a moment.
Unexpectedly, in that short timeframe, the man suddenly kicked at Natalie and spat, cursing loudly.
"Bitch! You'll die a horrible death!"
Natalie's brow furrowed as she dodged the kick, quickly raising her hand to shield her face.
Damian instantly subdued the man's neck.
"What the hell are you doing!"
