Laura didn't see Summer knocking the man's head with the wine bottle. She stared aggressively at Summer. "Come on, try me."
Summer curled her lips. She held the bottle and moved it forward. Seeing it was about to reach her face, Laura widened her eyes and covered her face with her hands. She kept screaming.
"Ah!"
Her screams echoed in the room, but the bottle in Summer's hand didn't touch her.
Summer sneered. Her voice was low but filled with mockery. "That's it?"
Laura felt embarrassed and her face darkened. She didn't immediately stand up, but directly winked at the person behind Summer.
When Summer realized, she was already held from behind.
Jessica had sobered up after that.
She got up to sit on Laura and pulled her hair. "Shit! Come at me, you coward. Don't you hurt my friend. You secretly did everything in your power to obstruct me. I just ignored it. I won't put up with you this time. I'll kick the shit out of you today."
Some of her men held Summer back, and some went to help Laura.
But they couldn't control Jessica.
Summer was no pushover. She fought back as hard as she could.
People in the room suddenly got into a clinch. A few people who didn't want to cause trouble shrank back to the side, but they filmed their fighting with their phones.
Those who were in this industry were never dumb.
Although there was lots of dirt on Laura, she was kind of somebody. Jessica was more famous than Laura was, and she had a good reputation. If they fought each other, it would hit the headline.
Suddenly the door of the private room swung open with a bang.
"Stop!"
It was from a man.
Summer looked up. She found him familiar. He was the lobby manager of the bar.
The manager's roar silenced the people in the room.
Jessica and Laura were fighting on the ground, jerking at each other's hair. Laura knew the lobby manager. She wailed, "Come and drag this woman away from me."
The manager didn't move. Instead, he turned to look at the person behind him and respectfully lowered his head. "I wonder who you are looking for."
Summer turned around and saw Carl walking over from the door.
Summer was holding a bottle of wine in her hand. Her hair was grabbed by a man, and her other hand was pulling another woman's clothes.
It couldn't be worse.
Carl seemed to be shocked, and then he cleared his throat. "Let go, all of you."
He knew Summer could cook delicious food, but he never thought she was also good at fighting.
Those people knew Carl, and they immediately let go of her.
Summer turned around and kicked the man who pulled her hair. "Don't you know you can never touch a woman's hair?"
That hurt, but he just stared at Summer and didn't dare to say a word.
Laura, who was scuffling with Jessica, suddenly said weakly, "Carl."
Summer was standing, so Carl first saw her as soon as he entered.
Following Laura's sound, he noticed Jessica was riding on her.
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