Stuck in you

Chapter 24 Danger

There were no other words to describe it. It was disgusting.

It was impossible for Rachel to stay polite. With a disgusted expression, she took up Lea's coat, stood up and walked out without saying a word.

"Hey!" the man called out, getting up to pull her back. He hadn't expected Rachel to act like this.

Rachel nimbly dodged out of his grasp. She turned around and sneered at him, and looking him up and down. "I've had enough of this," she said, with icy-cold hostility. "I don't want anything more to do with you. Don't you dare take a step closer."

"Damn it!" Several different emotions passed through his face as he stared fiercely at Rachel. "You bitch! You're going to regret this!"

Rachel clutched Lea's coat more tightly in her hand as she leveled her gaze with his. When he was out of sight, she took a couple of deep breaths to steady herself.

One of the reasons why she hated this place so much was that with so many people gathered together in one place like a can of sardines, it was easy to get on each other's nerves. What was more, when alcohol was brought into the equation it worked everyone up, making matters even worse.

Men who had lost their sober self-control had two things in common: They would behave more arrogantly, and they were raging with testosterone.

After Rachel finally calmed down, she sat back with a sigh. She then raised her hand impatiently to glance at her watch.

The last time she came here with Lea, she had been approached by strangers countless times. She was only able to drive them away by rejecting them unambiguously.

They had not intended to go to a bar with that sort of bad crowd. Even though it was a fairly high-end bar, it was full of dodgy men.

It wasn't a good place to go if you just wanted to be left alone. No matter how classy the bar might appear to be, there was never any guarantee of classy customers.

There are always plenty of boors and morons in this world, the sort of losers who like to play toy with women whenever they find an opportunity to do so, as if they think that the world is theirs.

Shortly after that unpleasant scene, Rachel ran into some more trouble.

It happened when Rachel went to the bathroom. Turning around, she sensed that something was wrong.

She lowered her eyes and hurried up. Unsurprisingly, someone behind her kept pace.

Rachel had no time to escape. She was blocked in the middle. She looked warily at the stranger in front of her and stepped backward.

He smiled stiffly and said, "Ms. Shen, don't walk backward. There's someone behind you."

was another man in black, at the end of the corridor. She was

addressed her by name, Rachel's

strong effort to calm down. "I'm

his poker face. He forced a smile and said, "Our boss wants

your boss?" Rachel put her hands in her pockets and fumbled for her phone. But unlike the old Nokia, she couldn't press

did these creeps want? Rachel was extremely nervous, and her emotion showed clearly on her face. The stranger saw it, and he said in a low

a deep breath and looked at the man in front of her. "May I know your

man's eyes. He didn't expect her to have such a sharp

doesn't mean to harm you. He

a little more serious. What the hell?

I

rather awkward.

Rachel said that, there was a look of uncertainty on the face of the man before her. She knew that it was not a good day, and that it wouldn't be easy

her slowly revealed his anger, staring at her rudely, and said, "Ms. Shen, don't make it difficult for us. We're just here to have a

eyes suddenly flashed with alarm when she saw the cold light of the man's knife. She

of effort to be tough-minded. She knew she wouldn't get out

seconds, and it occurred to Rachel that it was a waste of time talking with them or trying to be

never learned any self-defense or martial arts. Her

opened her eyes and said

said by the man in front of her. She planned to shake him off and rush away from him into

was anticipated by the

two of them sandwiched her, one on

and communicate with them. "What are you

the men next to Rachel responded to her with a little expression of mockery, and they kept

didn't believe her. "Please just cooperate with us," said one of

if

of them would kill her. Her intuition made her

this bar. It was the worst mistake she ever

still unwilling to give up. She had

right and walked into a quiet corridor

away from the noisy dance hall. Few people came there. There were just two couples talking in a low voices

strange to the couples there. But when they

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