The person seemed to be making a call, and the phone in Rosie’s hand started chiming at the very same time as well.

“You must be Stefan Hunt. You were the one who called Miss Everheart, right?” Rosie asked nervously. Her eyes widened as she looked up at the tall man, then at the ringing phone.

Stefan was wearing a long black coat and frowning down at her. He looked like royalty, extremely elegant and completely out of reach. He furrowed his brow and asked slowly, “So, you’re Everheart’s friend?”

“Uh yeah, kind of,” Rosie replied unsurely. She knew that Renee hated her ex-husband, so she didn’t really want to engage with this jerk either. However, the situation was rather urgent, so she looked past his menacing aura and blurted out, “You’re just in time! Please save Miss Everheart – she’s surrounded by a bunch of perverts!”

“They’re trying to attack her?”

“Yeah! Right there! Just listen to the screams yourself… I can’t even get through because there’s so many people around!” Rosie was tearing up as she pointed towards the crowd surrounding the ‘arena’. She felt so useless for not being able to chase those thugs away, and couldn’t bear to imagine what Renee was going through.

noticed that it was indeed quite noisy. The crowd would cheer with excitement every once in a while, and blood-curdling

a stool and sat down nonchalantly. After that, he

possibly be in the mood for a cocktail? Can’t you hear Miss Everheart getting beaten up? You need to save her!” Rosie urged

this on her own,” Stefan replied calmly, taking a

Miss Everheart hates you so much that she’d

was puzzled. He had only ordered a cocktail, so why was he now being called a

and instead asked curiously, “What did Everheart tell you

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