The young woman was shocked, and she staggered backward fearfully. “You... you pervert!”
Michael scoffed. “How dare you say that! You’re going to suffer for that later!”
“However... if you can make me happy, I might consider letting you go.”
Without warning, Michael grabbed her by the arm and started to drag her towards the men’s bathroom.
The young woman was scared out of her wits. “S-stop! Don’t touch me!”
“My boyfriend is Marcel, one of the guards here! He will kill you if you dare to touch me!”
Michael laughed. “So you’re Marcel’s girlfriend? Then I shouldn’t be holding back at all!”
“He should be thankful that I’m interested in his girlfriend!”
The young woman began to panic as they neared the men’s bathroom, and her struggles only got more violent.
Luckily for her, Michael did not have the strength to hold on to her in his drunken state, so she managed to escape from his grasp rather easily.
Quickly, she ran over to Marcel while crying her eyes out.
Michael started to chase after her as well. “Stop right there, you slut! You’re mine now!”
Marcel, on the other hand, had been standing near the private room that the Hintons were in and was fuming in silence.
The flames of his anger only grew higher when he saw his beloved girlfriend running over to him in tears.
He went up to her in shock. “What’s wrong, Quisha? Who bullied you?”
Quisha pointed at Michael, who was still chasing after her. “Marcel, please, help me!”
“He... he molested me, and he tried to pull me into the men’s bathroom...I managed to escape...”
What? That f***ing ba****d!
Marcel felt like exploding on the spot.
He could tolerate being bullied, but he would never tolerate any kind of ill intentions towards his girlfriend.
Any man would agree with that!
He pushed Quisha behind him as he stretched out an arm to stop Michael in his tracks.
Michael flew into a rage. “Back off! This woman called me names, and I won’t leave until justice is served!”
“He molested me first!” Quisha explained.
“Whatever. All the women in this place belong to me! So what if I touched you?” Michael yelled.
“You’re going overboard, Michael! Even our boss respects women more than you do!”
“Shut up! You should be happy that I’m interested in your girlfriend!” Michael yelled.
“Say one more word, and you’re losing your job!”
“Fine, whatever. I can’t stand your stupid attitude anyway,” Marcel spat.
“Let’s go, Quisha, we’re quitting.”
After that, Marcel left the scene with Quisha in tow.
“Hmph, you’re quitting? I’ll make sure to find you and make you suffer!” Michael snarled.
Marcel walked into T-Rex’s office with Quisha trailing in behind him.
T-Rex frowned upon seeing Marcel’s angry expression and Quisha’s tear streaks. “What’s going on, Marcel?”
Marcel took a deep breath and announced, “Boss, I want to quit.”
“You have done so much for me, and I will deeply regret not being able to repay you for your kindness. Can... can I at least kowtow for you?”
After that, Marcel fell onto his knees and brought his head down the ground in a solid kowtow.
T-Rex shot up from his chair. “Marcel, what is going on? Why are you quitting all of a sudden?”
Marcel sighed. “Our boss isn’t someone I would like to work under.”
“Why is that so? What did he do to you?” T-Rex asked.
“He didn’t do anything to me, but his relatives are going overboard with their arrogance,” Marcel explained.
T-Rex frowned. “What happened?”
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