Chapter 17 Do I look good?
“Damn it, what’s going on?”
“Get your dirty hand off me!” Suzanne shouted coldly again. She had drunk so much that her voice was soft and lazy. She tried her best to remove Myron’s hand and staggered forward.
Myron looked at her back and was stunned for a few seconds before catching up to her. With his sharp eyes and agile hands, he caught her and asked curiously, “Suzanne, did you come here alone?”
It won’t be like this. How could Suzanne come here alone and get so drunk?
“Stay away from me.” Suzanne pushed him away and stepped hard on his foot.
The thin heels stepped on Myron’s expensive black leather shoes. The pain almost made him grimace. He was afraid that Suzanne would make a scene, so he didn’t dare to help her. He followed her closely and called Edwiin.
Before the person on the other end could speak, Myron shouted, “Edwi, your wife hit me like a drunkard.”
Edwiin was attending an important banquet when he received the call from Myron. He frowned, apologized to the clients, and went to a corner to answer the call.
Before he could say anything, Myron cried out on the other end, sounding a little wronged.
Edwiin’s face darkened and his eyes darkened too. He pursed his lips and asked coldly, “You’d better tell me something important.”
“Take it easy. Why would I look for you if I had nothing important?” Myron screamed, “Your wife went crazy because of alcohol and stepped on me hard. It hurts so much. Are you going to help me or not?”
“I have no wife.” The man’s tone became colder.
“No wife? Oh, oh, I’ve made a mistake.” Myron corrected himself. “Edwi, Suzanne is crazy. If you don’t come soon, I’m afraid she will be taken away.”
Hearing that Myron was mentioning Suzanne, Edwiin frowned and asked calmly but with a little anger on his face, “Is she in KSP?”
“Hey, yeah, yeah, yeah!” Myron said.
“Suzanne, don’t go that way. That’s the men’s restroom. The women’s restroom is over there!”
Hearing Myron shouting on the other end of the line, Edwiin cursed in his heart. His face turned even darker. He put down the glass in his hand, picked up his coat, and walked out in a hurry without making an apology to the clients.
Edwiin drove his black Maybach at a high speed, rampaging on the road. It didn’t take long for him to reach the gate of KSP. He got out of the car, threw the car aside, and walked straight into the club.
He strode forward and passed through the lobby. Finally, he arrived at the place Myron had mentioned.
When he saw the woman who was crazily playing the finger-guessing game with Myron, anger appeared on his face. He stepped forward, grabbed her wrist, and said coldly, “Who ask you to drink?”
Suzanne was in high spirits when her wrist was suddenly grabbed, which made her very unhappy. She retorted impatiently, “It’s my business whether I drink or not. It’s none of your business. Let go!”
“Okay, Suzanne, how dare you!” Edwiin sneered and narrowed his eyes. “You think you’re very capable, don’t you?”© 2024 Nôv/el/Dram/a.Org.
Seeing the man’s unfriendly gaze on him, Myron immediately clarified for himself. “It’s none of my business. She wants to play and I can’t let her go, right? So I can only play with her!”
As he said this, he moved quietly with a faint smile on his handsome face. “Edwi, I’ve handed her to you. I’ll go first.” He ran very fast, afraid that the man would vent his anger on him.
Edwiin snorted and pulled petite Suzanne into his arms. Ignoring her struggle, he held her tightly and walked out of the bar. Edwiin’s face was terrifyingly dark, and his aura became colder.
When the guard outside the hotel saw Edwiin coming out with a woman in his arms, he immediately went up to him and politely said, “Sir, you can’t park your car here.”
Edwiin glanced at him, and then fiercely kicked him out, with his aura extremely terrifying.