You're The Best Medicine For Me novel Chapter 51

Shirley arrived at the M&H KTV and then rushed to the designated private room.

There were a group of men in the room, among which a man in a white shirt and a pair of cream-colored casual pants was sitting in the middle of the big sofa.

There was a cigarette in his hand. His facial features were quite pleasant to eyes; nevertheless, perhaps because he had been dissipated for a long time, his eyes were black-ringed.

Two of the men were confining Cameron and several books of psychology were scattered on the ground.

Shirley shouted when she saw this scene, “Stop!”

The men in the room all looked towards her.

The one sitting in the middle of the sofa was the third son of the Rogers family, Dawson Rogers. He also looked towards Shirley.

Dawson’s eyes lit up when he saw Shirley, his heart missing one beat.

Like what Sabina had told him, Shirley was really as beautiful as an angel.

She had brown wavy long hair which was cascaded to her waist and was wearing a pair of white loose pants and a long-sleeved blouse. She didn’t wear any make-up, yet her skin was so fair and her facial features were so stunning. She looked like an angel from the heaven.

Shirley rushed to Cameron and exerted great force in an attempt to push away the two security guards.

Nevertheless…

They were tall and robust, and apparently, Shirley couldn’t push them away easily.

Cameron looked up at her, crying, “Paisley, I’m sorry. I get you involved.”

“What’s wrong? How did you offend them?” Shirley squatted down and fixed her eyes on Cameron.

There were many bruises on his face and some blood stains around his mouth corner. His hands were clasped on his back by the security guards and his chest was stuck to the ground. He looked up with great difficulty, “Paisley, I… I went out to buy the book for you and then I bought a cup of milk tea. Then I bumped into Mr. Rogers and they brought me here.”

Shirley was angered when she heard the words and stood on her feet, landing her gaze on Dawson, “What do you mean?”

“Bitch, how dare you to talk to Mr. Rogers impolitely?” A man walked over and landed a hard slap on Shirley’s face.

Shirley slumped onto the ground due to the impact of the slap. Half of her body landed on the table and the glasses on the table fell down.

Dawson immediately came back to his own senses. He felt a gush of anger in his chest when he saw the palm print on Shirley’s face and abruptly stood up. However, when he was about to punish his man…

Dawson lifted his leg and wanted to kick his man, but Shirley was quicker. She swooshed a hard kick towards the man.

“Bam!”

“Ouch!” The security guard fell backward and rolled over the back of the sofa. His head and neck landed on the ground first, yet his upper body was still on the back of the sofa. With his hands on his penis, he cried miserably.

But this was not enough.

Shirley walked over and landed several kicks on that security guard while scolding in a cold voice, “How domineering! You’re a tall and robust man, yet you bullied a weak woman who is shorter than 1.7 meters just now!”

After finishing the words, she turned around and said to Dawson, “Mr. Rogers, how mean you are! My assistant accidently splashed the milk tea on your cloth, now are you planning to let him pay his life for his inadvertent error?”

Dawson slowly withdrew his feet and slowly sat back onto the sofa with an evil smile on his handsome face.

With a smile, he reached out his hand and took three goblets and then put them on the table in a line. He then picked up the wine bottle aside and poured half a glass of wine into each goblet, “Dr. Thomas, originally I planned to let him compensate for my cloth with his hands, but since you’re so beautiful, I can let go of you as long as you can finish these three glasses of red wine.”

Shirley glanced over the three goblets.