The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin) novel Chapter 701

Seeing that Anthony didn't reply, the other men in the private room couldn't figure out his temperament.

"Mr. Callahan, can we... go?"

"We're really out of money. We haven't slept this bitch ... This woman beat us a few times so badly that we have to go to the doctor overnight."

Anthony narrowed his eyes slightly, with coldness raging, "Get out."

"Yes, yes."

The several men ran away. When they were passing Anthony, Anthony glanced at them.

Some had their arms slightly fractured, while others were clutching their bleeding waists...

There were six men, but they all suffered losses by Mavis, and they did not get any advantages.

Anthony couldn't help but take a little interest in Mavis.

He walked slowly into the messy private room. The dark leather shoes stepped on the broken glass on the ground, making a slight noise.

Mavis, who was hiding under the table, heard the steady footsteps getting closer. She was so nervous that she held his breath, and her whole body shook even more fiercely.

She was telling herself silently.

He can't see her. He can't see her...

However, the next second, she felt her shoulders warm slightly. Mavis tilted her head to see that it was Anthony who took off his suit jacket and put it on her shoulders, covering her own torn clothes.

He was so gentle.

He was so gentle that any woman will fall in love with her almost in seconds.

Mavis was even more embarrassed to see him. She buried his head low, and didn't dare to look at him at all.

"Don't hide. I know who you are."

Mavis heard his slightly hoarse voice, which was particularly magnetic and pleasant.

"Why come to such a dangerous place? Are you short of money?"

Unable to hide it, Mavis nodded, with tears dripping down her cheeks.

"I'm sorry. You only said this afternoon that you wanted to try to date with me, but I embarrass you tonight..."

"It's okay."

He seemed to be extremely patient, picked up the more than 70,000 dollars on the table, and squatted down in front of Mavis.

"There's no shortage of money now. It's all yours."

Mavis looked up at him slightly, and the moment her eyes touched his blue eyes, she quickly closed her eyes.

After thinking about it, Mavis refused, "I don't want it anymore. If you hadn't come in time, I'd be better off dead at the moment. This money belongs to you."

Anthony smirked, thinking she seemed cute and silly at times.

"I'm not short of money. And what happened tonight has nothing to do with me. This money is what you deserve. It can be regarded you accompany them to practice martial arts. And besides, you are also injured. You will need money to go to the hospital for a night emergency."

Though he ran into her who was almost insulted, Anthony said she was doing martial arts with those men.

Mavis mustered up the courage to raise her eyes and asked curiously, "I'm making this kind of money in a bar. Will you dislike me?"

Anthony had a faint smile on his face, "No, you are an adult and you have to make a living. I can understand, but try not to take such risks in the future. Safety first when you're outside."

"Thanks."

Anthony pushed the bill in his hand closer to her.

She took it with mixed feelings. After tonight's nightmare, the money was considered a mental damage compensation.

After buying the perfume to give to Anthony, there were still some left, and the rent was also settled.

This was not a loss.

Anthony saw that she was still smiling. She was a very careless girl.

"I'll take you to the hospital. Can you go by yourself?"

"I can walk, but I don't need to go to the hospital. I just received a few slaps. I was hit a little bit and suffered a little scratch, so I don't need to go to the hospital."

"Then I'll take you home."

He said concisely, stood up leisurely, and wanted to go out the door with his hands in his pants pockets.

After walking a few steps, he didn't hear a sound behind him. He turned around again and saw that Mavis was still shrinking and not moving.

"What's wrong?"