Love At The Wrong Table

Chapter 67

Xylie realized that she had run into a scoundrel. She swiftly spun on her

heel to leave.

“Haha! Don’t go, pretty!” A lackey wearing a gold chain grabbed her.

Licking his lips, he declared, “This is your lucky day! My boss, Rat, has taken

a fancy to you! Take a seat and have a few drinks with him!”

“… I don’t know him!” Xylie argued even as she struggled.

“Haha, you don’t even know Rat? Have you heard of the renowned Mr.

Webber in the southern area of Yeringham, then? Rat is his sworn brother!”

the man wearing a gold chain proclaimed with a smug grin.

Samuel enjoyed great popularity in Yeringham, especially among the

various major nightclubs and bars. No one was a stranger to his

reputation.

Xylie adamantly shook her head and struggled desperately.

“Damn it! As long as you agree to keep me company tonight, all this

money will be yours!”

Following that, Rat Lauer slapped a stack of bills onto the table. From the

looks of it, it was at least tens of thousands.

He had picked up girls from the bar countless times, and many pretended

to be virtuous. Yet, when all was said and done, they protested for the

sake of money.

Many of them instantly changed their tune upon seeing the stack of bills

awaiting them.

spare it a single

“Sorry, but

one, I can help to notify someone

serve you.”

she

want to

end, Rat smashed a beer bottle

Crash!

beer bottle shattering had

silence in a flash.

a step further if you dare! I’ll kill you!” Rat threatened

voice.

the attention of a

at? We might

of Rat’s lackeys was more arrogant than

and cursed

around did not even dare

in shining armor and save the

that the group of men

with.

her utmost best to remain calm, but her palms had

damp with sweat. She wanted to

for a pitiful

assuming that she had given up

grope her thigh.

leg is fair and supple,

Stop it,

her moment of panic, Xylie

Slap!

the

W

for a long time, and he

by

incident happened in public, causing him

the blink of an eye, the group of men

Xylie to the