When that person saw Hazel take out her phone to call the police, he did not take it seriously, "You called the police to scare me? Do you think I grew up being threatened? Ah?"

Hazel really called the police and did not pay attention to him. She directly told the police the address.

"Fuck, you bitch. How dare you call the police?" As he spoke, he wanted to grab Hazel's hair.

Hazel had already spotted the sofa by the side. She directly threw Alyssa onto the sofa and retreated to the other side, luring that person over.

Alyssa was originally quite drunk, but after being thrown by Hazel like this, she regained consciousness for a moment.

She narrowed her eyes slightly and saw Hazel standing not far away. There was a group of people surrounding her.

At this time, those people only threatened Hazel and did not make a move.

However, Alyssa did not know that they did not attack. She only thought that Hazel was bullied and did not care what they were talking about. She stood up unsteadily and casually picked up an empty wine bottle on the table before walking over.

Alyssa currently looked drunk and expressionlessly held the wine bottle. Her appearance looked a little scary.

When the people beside her saw her like this, they all retreated to the side. It seemed that they were a little afraid of Alyssa.

"Kneel down and call me daddy three times. I can consider letting you go. If you are..."

When Alyssa went over, that person was saying vicious words to Hazel. Alyssa raised the beer bottle and directly smashed it on that person's head.

That person was dizzy from Alyssa smashing him. He immediately hugged his head and shouted. "Who the fuck hit me!"

Alyssa threw away the bottle. She did not know where she got the strength to lift the chair and hit the man.

The man was not prepared. He was hit by the chair and fell to the ground.

Alyssa got a fork on the dining table, stepped forward and stamped on him. "Who the hell are you? How dare you ask Hazel to call you Daddy? Even Xavier had to call her ancestor. Who do you think you are? Tell me, who do you think you are?"

Hazel, who was watching from the side, was dumbfounded.

Was Alyssa really drunk or was she faking it?


The last time she saw Alyssa drunk seemed to be quite long time ago.

At that time, they was young and frivolous and Alyssa was brought along by her and did a lot of "good things.”

The expression of the person who was stepped on by Alyssa changed drastically. He held his head and shouted, "What are you all looking at? Come over and help me!"

Alyssa heard that and sneered. Her gaze was as sharp as a knife as it swept across the people surrounding her. She pointed a fork at them and said, "Don't come over. I am mentally ill. If I accidentally do something to you, I will not be caught into jail."

Those people were scared to death by Alyssa's bluff and did not dare to come forward.

At this time, the manager came over with the police.

"They are the ones who are causing trouble here."

Actually, the store manager had noticed Hazel and the others just now. It was just that there were too many people on the other side. The store manager made a prompt decision and called the police over.

The police station was not far from here. They usually patrolled this area and happened to be familiar with this area, so they came over directly.

When Hazel heard that the police were coming, she wanted to go up and pull Alyssa over.

At this time, Alyssa was already half sober. She pushed Hazel away and said, "Who are you? Don't come over!"

As she said that, Alyssa gave Hazel a look and let Hazel pretend that she did not know her.

Hazel was going to go to the mountains with the crew to film tomorrow. If Hazel followed her to the police station today, there would be big news tomorrow.

Hazel still wanted to say something, but Alyssa directly dragged that person who was beaten up by her to the police.

The person she beat up was not tall and was as thin as a monkey. That was why she could drag him along.

The police looked at Alyssa who reeked of alcohol but was not hurt at all. They turned around to look at the man who did not smell of alcohol but had a head full of bruises and said with a strange expression, "Follow me to make a statement."

Just like that, Alyssa and the man went to the police station to make a statement.

When they arrived at the police station, Alyssa cooperated very well to make a statement.

"Name?"

"Alyssa Moore."

"Age?"

"Twenty-six."

"Profession?"

Alyssa thought about it and said, "Script writer."

She had a beautiful face and was so cooperative that the police treated her gently.

The police turned a new page of the notebook in their hands and said, "Tell me what happened."

"I was drunk. I didn't pay attention when I walked. I accidentally hit him and he cursed. You know, when people get drunk, it's hard to control their emotions. It's fine if he scolded me, but he also scolded my family. . ."

The first half was true, but the second half was fabricated.

She was not like Hazel who could act at any situation. But she made up her reasons in one way or another.

It was just a normal small case and the police did not care about it.

The police said, "We will mediate this matter. When the time comes..."
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