Love At The Wrong Table

Chapter 523

Before Bugsy could hit her, Sarah smacked his hand away. Stung by the

smack, he frowned.

“What?”

“That b*tch just hit Mr. Hound! Get her!”

The lackeys roared, foaming at their mouths. Bugsy was the top dog of all the

villages in these settlements, and they would not allow a mere wench to sully

their king’s pride.

Bugsy held his hand up, telling his lackeys to calm down, then he licked his

lips. “Feisty. Cobra told me you broke his hose, aye?”

“So what if I did?” Sarah looked at him coldly, unfazed.

to be confident in your skills.”

we have a duel? If you win, I’ll let all of you go,

stop you. But if you lose, then you’ll have to stay

dreams!” Suri barked. This oaf wants

a million years!

at Sarah instead. Sarah pursed her lips.

they were in a dire situation. Her family name wasn’t

rely on her skills. She would rather

least she might have a chance to win.

you break your word, I’ll break your

and the sickly woman heaved a sigh. They thought Sarah was

that

and more,

confident that he could

whipped her leg at Bugsy’s mouth. She was fast

dancers could flex

was faster. He held his hand open and blocked

her leg. It shocked Sarah and she tried

lose her shoe before she could pull her