After the CEO Divorced Me, He Wants Me Back

"Hey, beautiful, the night is still young. Where are you heading? Why don't you stay and have a few drinks with us?" The man with dyed blonde hair, clearly the leader, smirked as he eyed Aveline and Selena.

His gaze lingered, clearly captivated by their beauty.

Aveline frowned. "Not tonight, maybe another time."

She grabbed Selena's hand and tried to move past them.

But the leader swiftly blocked their path. "So, when would be a good time, then? We're not asking for much, just hoping to make friends with two beautiful ladies like yourselves. Come on, have a drink with us, and we'll leave you alone. How about that?" Yeah, right! If they went with these men, who knew what might happen.

Outnumbered, Selena chose not to provoke them. Instead, she discreetly pulled out her phone to call the police.

"What are you doing, gorgeous?"

Just then, a hand shot out from behind and snatched her phone away, smashing it to pieces when they saw she was calling for help.

"Come on, beautiful, that's not very nice. We just want to have a drink with you. No need to make a big deal out of it and call the cops, right?"

turned pale with anger as

up, "There are surveillance cameras here. Aren't you afraid of getting

blonde turned

to death!" someone joked, and the group burst

grew more anxious. "What do we do? It's clear they won't let us go

a

away from the bar, and though the bouncers at the entrance had seen what was happening, they just looked away, as if this was nothing

What could they do?

Aveline's face. "Come on, beautiful, have a few drinks with us. Let's be friends. If you ever need anything, you

slapped his hand away, her expression filled

not interested. Didn't you hear

from nearby. Everyone turned to see a man standing a short distance away, staring at them

she hadn't expected it to be him-the man with

his buddies and then swaggered toward the man. "Hey, pal, you're sticking your nose where it doesn't belong." Selena grabbed Aveline's arm. "Come on, let's