The Legendary Man

Chapter 12 Emmeline Smith

It was none other than Emmeline Smith, the youngest daughter of the Smith family.

She was Josephine’s younger sister and his sister-in-law.

Why is she here? Jonathan wondered, a frown creasing his forehead. Before I left the Smith family, she was in her senior year in high school. Why is she in a bar now?

Moreover, Emmeline seemed to be drunk, for her gaze was unfocused, and her cheeks tinted coral. Jonathan’s eyes trailed to her burgundy-dyed hair before his gaze dropped to her white mini skirt. With the hair color and skimpy clothes, she looked like a delinquent.

The frown on Jonathan’s forehead deepened when he saw the hooligans sitting beside her. From their colored hairs and arms covered with tattoos, it was apparent that they spelled trouble.

“Come on, Emmeline. Have another drink! I’ll give you a ride home if you finish this drink,” one of them urged as he raised a glass. Stealthily, he shook his hand, and some powder fell into the drink.

Meanwhile, another hooligan took Emmeline’s arm and pressed her to drink it. It was clear that they would feed her the alcohol by force if she were to say no.

“I can’t drink anymore,” Emmeline said, shaking her head. Clearly, she was delirious from drinking too much alcohol.

“Seriously? Don’t be a spoilsport!” The hooligans shared a look before pouring the drink down Emmeline’s throat.

Alas, Emmeline was not strong enough to resist and was forced to gulp down the glass of beer. After that, they helped her up and dragged her to the door. “Come on, Emmeline. Let’s have fun tonight!”

“I wonder if she’s a virgin. If she is, we’ve hit the jackpot!”

“It doesn’t matter. We’re not going to marry her, are we? That’s none of our business.”

it has nothing to

hooligans squeezed past the crowd and brought the unconscious Emmeline

that point, she could not even

figure stood in their way. “Let her

of a busybody riled the hooligans. “Scram! Otherwise, we’ll beat you

dare you block our path? Don’t

influence of alcohol, the hooligans did

me repeat myself—let her go and get out of here!” It was Jonathan who had

she was still Josephine’s sister. Otherwise, he would not have stuck his nose

bottle as anger poured through him and swung it toward

the bottle were to hit Jonathan’s

they were no match for

even come close to his head, Jonathan gave the hooligan a resounding slap that broke several of his teeth, causing his

Thud!

hooligan’s knees went soft, and he collapsed

one of us? Come on, let’s get him!” The hooligans swung

fists were nothing to Jonathan, who had

had barely lifted their arms when Jonathan raised his right leg and sent a flying kick in their direction. In an instant, the sound of bones breaking rang in

leg each

into them, Jonathan gave them a forceful

wailed in anguish, Jonathan helped the drunk Emmeline up and walked

were barely out of the bar when Jonathan suddenly frowned in

roaming around his body in her state of drunkenness. Her rosy cheek even rested on his shoulder as she breathed into his