Chapter 139
Arnis wriggled on the dance floor under the influence of alcohol, while Cynthia found a seat at the edge of the dance floor
As time went on, there were more and more people on the dance floor.
Cynthia wanted to walk over and take Arnis away.
But just as she stood up, an arm suddenly blocked her way
“Hey, beauty, are you alone? Join me for a drink,” a skinny blond–haired man named Gabriel blocked her path. When Cynthia glanced at him, he even whistled, clearly thinking himself quite charming-
Cynthia looked calm and said coldly. “Get out of my way,”
“Beauty, don’t be so uptight. We’re all here to have fun,” Gabriel said, completely unfazed by Cynthia’s attitude.
Seeing that Cynthia didn’t have a drink, he told the bartender, “Bring this ladly a fruit cocktail on my tab.
“No need,” Cynthia said, trying to bypass him.
Gabriel, evidently experienced, blocked Cynthia’s path again.
Cynthia’s face darkened, and she frowned. “Ill say it one more time. Get out of the way.”
Gabriel snerred. “Don’t be so rude. Be gentle. That’s what men like.”
Then he took the cocktail from the bartender and handed it to Cynthia. “Try it
“Get out of the way.” Cynthia said, her hands clenched into tight fits, ready to punch him at any moment.
Gabriel lost his patience, feeling it was the first time he had encountered such an ungrateful womani
“Looks like I have to feed you,” he said, bringing the glass to Cynthia’s mouth.
Cynthia suddenly smiled and took the glass. Her smile was as radiant as blossoms, momentarily mesmerizing Gabriel
Just when he thright Cynthia had yielded, she threw the cocktail in his face
The sugary drink stuck to his hair and clothes.
Gabriel, though thin, had a large head. And now, with his hair plastered to his forehead, he looked ridiculous
Such incidents were common here, so the onlookers just glanced and resumed their activities.
But Gabriel felt his pride was shattered.
He had been here for a long time, and no one had ever treated him like that.
“Batch,” Gabriel muttered, raising
ng his hand to slap Cynthia
Just as his hand was about to touch Cynthia’s face, she caught it firmly.
Then he felt a sharp pain in his wrist.
“Ouch! Gabriel cried out in pain..
Cynthia coldly smirked. “Do you still want me to drink?”
“No, no,” he stammered, never expecting such strength from a seemingly frail girl.
Gabriel surrendered quickly, realizing that any more pressure from her would break his hand.
“Who’s the bitch” Cynthia asked again.
“I’m the bitch,” Gabriel cried out in pain, stammering the words.
Cynthia didn’t want to make trouble, so she released his hand.
“Don’t let me see you again, she warned.
Gabriel, once freed from her grip, quickly fled.
legrant, he muttered a menacing threat, “Just you wait”
wanted to catch up with ham and teach him a lesson.
bomis, someone put a hand on her shoulder Sartled, Cynthia reflexively executed a shoulder throw on the
esciuted in be hit the ground, feeling dazed.
Realizing she had durown the wrong person. Cynthin quickly crouched down. “Are you okay?”
Armas, sell drunit on the ground for a couple of minutes before getting up. “I just wanted to invite you to dance. I didn’t do anything unforgivable dide
Cynthia unde
Cynthia bent down and beliped
JUAL TUDI JEND A Jerk and mistook you for his accomplice.”
At this time, the dance door was crowded with people, with everyone nearly bumping into each other.
Unaccustomed to being so close
ochem. Catchia said. “Arm, you go daner on your own.
ve in years, Jug humor me.” Amis insisted dragging her to the dance floor
jo ngang, she vou clueless aborsit dancing.
“Come on, it’s go fian alece. We krumah
Although Cynthia was un
She could only stand there in a duge long out of plant among those who were dancing with wild abandon.
Unable to stand it. Aris took hold of
Meanwhile, on the second–door bulency,
ti si vitiodiden and waist, guiding her movements
“No way! Liam can’t satisfy his wife at somet
pich booting i
unother man Vincent wondered.
Vincent took out his phone mapped a picture of the wome, and im leaving your wife with extra energy to dance
Lanm with a caption: “Seems like you didn’t work hard enough at night,
At this time. Liam in the office was already very undues. Linthe as the patter
Where” Liam demanded
on hu phone his face suddenly became cold
Midnight Melodies. Vincent replied, puning his phone nerv and murmurne Took like someone in trouble”
“Liam, who’s in trouble?” Queena asked curioudly, hopping over
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