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

a duel? If you win, I’ll let all

But if you lose, then you’ll have

This oaf wants Miss Sarah to marry him?

a million years!

stared at Sarah instead. Sarah pursed her lips. It

were in a dire situation. Her family name

rely on her skills. She would rather

a hundred. This way, at least she might have

I’ll break your head,”

sickly woman heaved a

that weren’t worth

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

confident that he could

whipped her leg at Bugsy’s mouth. She

even professional dancers could flex their limbs like

held his hand open and

held her leg. It shocked Sarah and she

couldn’t. She had to lose her shoe before she could pull