Seduced by My Childhood Sweetheart’s Brother novel Chapter 130

Chapter 130 

Despite our desperate struggles to defend ourselves, we were simply not strong enough against the men who frequented the bar. 

My left wrist was scratched and bleeding. Queenie was forcibly fed a bottle of strong liquor 

and had passed out in her seat. 

Julia was surrounded by several men, dodging and weaving among them. Her coat was splashed with alcohol, and her hair, once neat, was now disheveled. 

“Don’t touch her!” 

The man who forced Queenie to drink laughed menacingly as he reached for her collar. Without hesitation, I grabbed the ashtray from the table and smashed it on him. 

The ashtray was made of thick, transparent glass. I swung it with all my strength. With a cry of pain, the man’s head immediately turned red. 

The lights were too dim for me to see how big the wound was. But the man sat on the couch, 

clutching his head and groaning. 

I made up my mind to use the ashtray to strike anyone who dared to touch us. 

However, I didn’t have the opportunity to strike again as Colin arrived. 

The door of the bar was forcefully pushed open from the outside. Several figures rushed in 

immediately. 

The cold wind blew into the bar, causing those near the door to instinctively shrink back. 

Some onlookers even turned to look their way. 

But what was terrifying was not the cold wind but the chilling force emanating from those figures. 

Colin hesitated for a moment. He spotted us quickly and strode over to me with narrowed eyes. He scooped me into his arms and carefully examined my injuries. 

The wound on my left wrist was still bleeding, and the ashtray in my right hand was stained 

red as well. 

Colin threw the ashtray onto the couch and lifted my wrist to inspect it. His anger surged suddenly. A murderous gleam flickered in his eyes as he swiftly kicked the nearest man, knocking him down. 

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This was the first time I had seen Colin being so aggressive. He was exuding a cold and intimidating force. 

Flynn rushed to Queenie’s side. He lifted her to check on her. After seeing that she hadn’t suffered any serious injuries, he laid her back on the couch. 

He picked up a bottle and smashed it on the man beside him. His massive fists hammered down hard, rendering the man powerless to fight back. 

These men were only capable of bullying women. When they faced people like Colin, they were completely helpless and became merely targets for a beating.