Chapter 67
Xylie realized that she had run into a scoundrel. She swiftly spun on her
heel to leave.
“Haha! Don’t go, pretty!” A lackey wearing a gold chain grabbed her.
Licking his lips, he declared, “This is your lucky day! My boss, Rat, has taken
a fancy to you! Take a seat and have a few drinks with him!”
“… I don’t know him!” Xylie argued even as she struggled.
“Haha, you don’t even know Rat? Have you heard of the renowned Mr.
Webber in the southern area of Yeringham, then? Rat is his sworn brother!”
the man wearing a gold chain proclaimed with a smug grin.
Samuel enjoyed great popularity in Yeringham, especially among the
various major nightclubs and bars. No one was a stranger to his
reputation.
Xylie adamantly shook her head and struggled desperately.
“Damn it! As long as you agree to keep me company tonight, all this
money will be yours!”
Following that, Rat Lauer slapped a stack of bills onto the table. From the
looks of it, it was at least tens of thousands.
He had picked up girls from the bar countless times, and many pretended
to be virtuous. Yet, when all was said and done, they protested for the
sake of money.
Many of them instantly changed their tune upon seeing the stack of bills
awaiting them.
However, Xylie did not even spare it a single glance. She continued
struggling and countered icily, “Sorry, but you’re mistaken! I’m not a bar
hostess. If you need one, I can help to notify someone to come over and
serve you.”
Having said that, she pivoted to leave.
“Damn it, what a b*tch! You don’t want to do things the nice way, huh?”
Going off the deep end, Rat smashed a beer bottle at her feet.
Crash!
The sound of the beer bottle shattering had the whole bar plunging into
silence in a flash.
“Take a step further if you dare! I’ll kill you!” Rat threatened in a glacial
voice.
That snagged the attention of a number of people.
“What are the lot of you looking at? We might just gouge your eyes out!”
Each of Rat’s lackeys was more arrogant than the last. They pointed at the
other patrons and cursed them out.
The people around did not even dare watch the show anymore, much less
attempt to be a knight in shining armor and save the damsel in distress.
After all, it was clear as day that the group of men was not to be trifled
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