One of them had already got the key and opened the door.
With a click, the locked door immediately opened.
Almost at the moment the door opened, everyone turned around in unison.
As long as they thought of what might have happened in the room, almost everyone's face showed an expression of pity.
However, Archie just stood there quietly without moving.
Someone felt something was wrong and looked back in confusion.
The next second, he widened his eyes in surprise.
In the private room, four burly men were lying on the ground. Their heads were bleeding, and one of them even got one of his fingers broken. They had passed out, and the blood penetrated the carpet, dyeing the beige carpet dark red with blood.
Natalia curled up on the sofa, with a broken bottle in her hand.
She wrapped her arms around her knees and curled up on the sofa. Her hair was in a mess, and her two arms were full of scars. Her fingers holding the bottle were also stained with blood, probably cut by glass.
When she had heard some noise, with her blurred eyes, she turned to look at the door. Her consciousness was in a mess, but her face still showed a vigilant expression subconsciously. She sat up like a frightened rabbit.
"Who is there?"
Archie walked inside step by step.
"Stay away from me!"
Natalia growled in a low voice.
She was already a little unconscious. The alcohol and the drug made her look extremely embarrassed and chaotic.
However, she was still holding the bottle high, like a soldier rushing to the front to protect herself. She would never fall down until the last moment.
Archie's eyes darkened. When he passed by a man lying on the ground, he just stepped on the man's hand mercilessly.
"Ah!"
Another scream came.
As if she had heard the voice of the man, Natalia trembled and her back bent.
She waved the bottle in her hands a few times randomly, staring ahead without any focus. She roared in a hoarse voice, "Don't come over! Or I will kill you!"
Archie continued walking forward.
Natalia seemed to realize that the enemies this time were not as easy to deal with as they were just now. She fumbled for her phone in a hurry.
"I'm gonna tell Archie McCarthy. I'm calling Archie McCarthy. Don't come over, or Archie won't let you go. He won't let you go. He won't ... Ah!"
Archie suddenly held her hand.
"Let me go! Let me go!"
"Natalia, it's me."
He tried to control her waving hands, and meanwhile, he was also careful not to touch the wounds on her hands.
In a low and deep voice, he said, "Don't be afraid, Natalia. It's me. I'm here."
However, it seemed that Natalia couldn't hear or see anything. She was still struggling, waving the bottle and stabbing at him.
"Don't come over. Don't come over..."
Brian stood at the door, and was nervous. For several times, because Archie was afraid of hurting Natalia, he was almost scratched by the glass of the bottle.
Brian couldn't help warning, "Mr. McCarthy, how about letting the bodyguards do that? Mrs. McCarthy is not conscious now. If she hurts you..."
However, Archie didn't seem to hear what he said. He grabbed the bottle from Natalia's hand and pulled her into his arms.
"Natalia, it's me. I'm Archie. Don't be afraid. I'm here."
He kept repeating the simple and monotonous words. After a long time, Natalia finally calmed down a little.
She looked up at his face in disbelief. Her delicate face of unworldly beauty was now full of tears and flushed. She looked extremely spiritless and awkward.
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