My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins novel Chapter 856

"What are you looking for?"

The lazy young man suddenly shouted.

Florence, who was pouring wine, was so frightened that her hand trembled and the wine poured on the table.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to..."

"I ask you what you are looking for!"

Obviously, the young man was a little angry. He leaned over and grabbed Florence's chin, forcing her to lean forward.

She bumped into the wine with her waist against the table.

It was in a mess.

Florence was shocked. She didn't expect such a change and tried to explain calmly.

"Sir, I really don't look for anything."

"You are still quibbling, your eyes are looking for something."

The man cursed with certainty. He tightened his grip on Florence's hand. "Who are you? You look a little familiar."

Florence was shocked. 'look familiar?'

She was wearing such heavy makeup. How could this man recognize her?

If they recognized her as Florence, they would all be exposed.

Florence shook off his hand and was about to step back.

"Sir, I really didn't mean to do that. I'm just a waitress. I'm sorry. Please don't make things difficult for me. I'll go to find our manager."

As she spoke, Florence turned around and was about to leave.

Now that things had come to this, they needed to leave.

However, as soon as she took two steps, the young man jumped over on the table and stopped Florence.

He said with a fiendish look, "You want to run away? It's not that easy! Tell me clearly, who the hell are you? Why did you sneak in?"

He asked with certainty.

Florence tensed up.

This man was too vigilant.

She was at a loss, but the man went straight forward and grabbed her arm again.

He was so strong that Florence suddenly felt a pain as if her arm was about to be broken.

Florence struggled anxiously, "I really didn't. Sir, let go of me."

"It doesn't matter if you don't tell me. I have a lot of ways to torture you!"

The man said fiercely. He raised his other hand high and wanted to hit Florence's face.

Florence was shocked and her face turned pale.

With her strength, she couldn't get rid of this man at all.

When the fierce slap was about to land on her face…

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the bottle broke and the wine dripped from the man's back neck.

The man suddenly froze.

He gritted his teeth and turned around, "how dare you hit me..."

"Bang!"

Before she could finish her words, Phoebe smashed another bottle of wine against his head.

The man rolled his eyes and fainted on the ground.

The other driver immediately stood up and scolded, "fuck, how dare you hit him!"

Then he rolled up his sleeves and stood up.

Florence's scalp tingled. There was another man.

"Hurry up."