Her Hidden Crowns (Suzanne and Austin) novel Chapter 319

Marsha took a quick glance at Charles, then ignored him. Meanwhile, Suzanne and Cheryl sat down at one side.

In less than three minutes, the owner of Night Charm Bar showed up before them. His customized suit was unkempt. Even his bow tie was undone and just hanging on his shoulder.

However, these were the last of James White's worries. He ran to the booth, panting.

The bar manager hurried up to James. Pointing his finger at Charles and his group, he reported, "Mr. White, they were making a fuss here. They even beat up Mr. Lewis and his men!"

Tilting his chin upward slightly, the manager stared at Charles and his company with a smug and cold smirk on his face. Charles had the guts to cause a disturbance at Night Charm Bar. He and his group had to pay the price for their actions today!

Simon and his men had their hands on their faces as they pressed their tongues against their throbbing cheeks.

Simon spat to the side and threatened Charles and his group, "Young man, I suggest that you apologize to me right now and have those women come spend some time with a few of my men. I'm hesitant, but I'll let you people off if you do that."

Simon and his men glared at Charles and his group arrogantly. Their eyes overflowed with revolting perverseness as they gawked at Suzanne, Marsha, and Cheryl.

Feeling a little afraid, Cheryl tightened her grasp on Suzanne's blouse subconsciously.

Taking a brief look at her, Suzanne took Cheryl's hand and gave it a gentle squeeze to comfort her in silence.

Marsha was enraged. She couldn't believe that the guilty ones were pointing their fingers at them. She clenched her fists even tighter. It seemed like she hadn't beaten them up enough earlier.

James looked in the direction where the manager was pointing. A look of surprise flashed across his face the moment he spotted Charles sitting on the couch. He shoved the manager away and walked toward Charles.

The crowd paused. What was going on?

As James stood before Charles, he gave him a courteous nod. "Mr. Jennings, how can I be of service?"

He was shaking in his boots. This demon was enraged. His bar might not even survive.

Moreover, Charles was from the Jennings family, a force that was capable of eliminating the White family in Dudore with the snap of a finger!

At this moment, James broke out in a cold sweat as he studied Charles cautiously.

The manager, Simon, and the others were in shock. Wasn't this the owner of Night Charm Bar, James, who was usually unreachable?

Why… Why was he being so polite toward this young man?

As they furrowed their brows, an ominous feeling grew in their hearts.