Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

Chapter 138 Clean My Shoes

Many rich boys had had threesomes and foursomes before, but it was something that upper-class people talked about only behind closed doors.

Most people in the private booth were enraged by Jared's bluntness, especially Portia. Her face turned pale, and then livid. She pointed at Jared and yelled, "Jared Han, you're so shameless! Don't you dare think that we're as dirty as you are."

'How dare Jared insult Portia?!' The boy standing nearest to Jared fumed with rage. He grabbed Jared's collar with one hand and got ready to punch him in the face with the other. "Fuck you, Jared Han! You're really asking for it!"

Just as his fist was about to land on Jared's face, Kasie grabbed his arm and pulled it back. "Don't start a fight!"

Debbie staggered to the boy and patted him on his shoulder. "Hey, dude."

The boy turned to the drunk girl. Irritated by the smell of alcohol coming from her, he shouted, "Fuck off!"

Instead of getting angry, Debbie gave him a big sweet smile that caught him off guard.

The very next moment, she threw her fist toward his face. It was too late for the boy to dodge; he got a hard punch in the face.

"Ouch!" His hands flew up to hold his face in pain.

Debbie blew on her fist. It had been a long time since she had fought with anyone, so she was a little rusty now. Her hand was hurting so much that she wanted to cry.

Now that Debbie had started a fight, the room was in chaos. The boys gathered around Debbie and Jared in an attempt to avenge their dream girl, Portia.

Kasie didn't know how to fight, so Jared pushed her aside to protect her.

The room was in a mess.

wasn't a doormat. She grabbed an empty bottle, smashed it onto the table, and pointed the broken half at the girls. The girls immediately stopped in their tracks in

offend either party, so they tried to stop the fight but to no

catch Debbie off guard, but she gave him a spin kick, sending

loudly and murmured, "Jared, I don't want to fight

Jared said, "I'll take you home

was talking to Debbie, a boy hit

do was sleep. She went over to Jared and knocked the boys around him onto the floor

had nothing to do with her. She kicked the table beside Portia, causing it to move a few centimeters. The wine bottle on the table fell onto its side and the wine poured out. Portia wasn't fast enough to dodge it, so the wine stained her

Nian!" she cried

night dress a couple of days ago and now she had stained her limited-edition boots.

her head in a bid to sober up and asked, "You called me? What

Debbie was drunk, Portia took a deep breath to calm down, then raised her left leg and put her foot down on the chair.

Debbie nodded, "Sure."

and spread it onto Portia's boot. "Actually, black boots don't suit you. Red ones look

boot was covered with the juice and flesh

demeanor anymore, she yelled, "Debbie

have no money." All the money

she said, "I don't care whether you have money or not, you must compensate for my boots. Oh, and the

hit Debbie on Portia's behalf, but Debbie knocked him down.

then, the door to the private booth was opened from the outside. Several policemen entered and shouted, "Don't

in a new three-story villa, Megan propped up her chin with her hands and fixed her eyes on Carlos, who was sitting opposite her and eating noodles.

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255