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.

seem to be confident in your

win, I’ll let

But if you lose, then you’ll

This oaf wants Miss Sarah to marry

a million years!

ignored Suri and stared at Sarah

they were in a dire situation.

out of this, so she must rely on

least she might have a chance

word, I’ll break your head,”

and the sickly woman heaved a sigh. They thought Sarah

that

I’m lovin‘ you more and more, honey.” Bugsy burst into laughter.

that he

Sarah whipped her leg at Bugsy’s mouth.

Not even professional dancers could

held his

It shocked Sarah

but she couldn’t. She had to lose her shoe