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Wade had just come down from the second floor. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Shannon’s attack, and the playful expression on his face was replaced by seriousness at once.
He exclaimed, “Damn. She’s so badass. Randall, see those two beauties against a group of rascals? The one who has just kicked that man, see her? She’s your wife, right? How come she’s always in a fight?”
Hearing this, Randall looked over casually, only to see Shannon kick a man with her slender leg sideways and then pull it back neatly.
He smiled proudly, “So what? Fighting is the only way to avoid being taken advantage of.”
As he walked down the stairs, the battle was over, and the bar manager ran over hastily. Upon seeing those men on the floor and the pretty Shannon and Celeste standing among them, he pulled a long face, his heart sinking.
He snapped, “What happened? You’ve got some balls causing trouble here.”
Shannon arched an eyebrow at him. “Are you talking to us?”
A bit pissed off, the manager glanced at the floor where countless fragments of glass bottles were everywhere. “Damn right I
am.”
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Celeste sneered and said confidently, “How much does it take? Just name your price. We’ll cover your loss.”
“It’s not about the money,” the manager said sternly. “Anyone who causes trouble here crosses my boss. Do you know what happens when he’s offended?”
Celeste rolled her eyes. “No, I don’t. Why don’t you enlighten me”
The manager was rendered speechless by her defiant attitude. Snorting, he said, “Too late to be scared now. Security! Take them away.”
Shannon’s face turned cold. Just as she was about to say something, a nonchalant voice rang out above her. “Take them away?”
A bit surprised, she turned around to see Randall, dressed in an understated black suit with his hands in the pockets of his suit pants, standing nearby and looking at them expressionlessly
Upon seeing Randall and Wade, the manager gasped, his expression changing drastically as he thought, ‘I know Mr. Rowe is here with his friend tonight, but I never thought that he’d speak up for these two strange women. Don’t they say he’s the untouchable type?
“These women are pretty, I’ll give them that, but Mr. Rowe must have seen all kinds of stunning women already. The reason why he steps in can’t be because of their pretty faces.
His eyelid twitched ceaselessly as a bad feeling overwhelmed him
Noticing the manager’s ghastly pale face, Shannon had an idea, and her eyes lit up. She deliberately looked aggrieved as she said coquettishly, “Hubby, they’re giving me a hard time…”
Everyone who recognized Randall gasped while with a half–smile, he glanced at her and beckoned to her. “Come here. Are
hurt?”
you
Shaking her head, Shannon was about to say no. Suddenly, she thought of something and reached out sadly. Doe–eyed, she groaned and muttered, “Yes, my hand hurts. Hubby, blow on it, will you?”
The onlookers were too shocked to say anything. Meanwhile, he chuckled and held her hand. Glancing at her hand, he said
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solemnly, “It’s red. I’ll seek justice for you.”
Wade gawked at Randall, clicked his tongue, and turned to look at Shannon, muttering, “Damn. She’s something.”
Nodding, Celeste was a bit surprised, too. “Impressive, Shannon
Those men on the floor were slack–jawed when they heard Randall’s words, and they cried and apologized at once.
Yet Shannon didn’t even spare them a glance. She figured that scumbags like them deserved some punishment, and she knew Randall always delivered on his promises; by telling him, she did a good deed tonight.
She followed Randall out of the bar closely, smiling while leaning closer to him. Then she said, her voice sweet, “Hubby, are you here to pick me up?”
Snorting, he didn’t answer but asked, “Why are you here instead of home?”
Her eyes were watery as she blinked, not responding at once.-
She drank a lot tonight. Though she had a bit of exercise by beating those men up, she was still a bit tipsy. She stumbled on purpose and fell on him, seemingly losing her balance.
Reacting quickly, Randall held her waist at once, and she took the chance and fell into his arms, hooking her slender arms around his neck.
Only then did she say, “Because I’m sad. Hubby, you turned me down again and again, and it breaks my heart…”
While speaking, she took his hand, pressed it to her chest, and then looked at him pitifully. “Feel it. My heart is beating sadly, right?”
The veins in Randall’s head throbbed. Feeling her soft breast, he almost laughed out of fury and exposed her, “Since when can one feel sadness from heartbeats? Shannon, drop the act. I know you aren’t drunk.”
Aggrieved, she moaned and said as if she hadn’t heard him at all. “Hubby, I’m so dizzy… I’m not feeling well… Why are you
so mean?”
As she spoke, her lips brushed against his Adam’s apple either intentionally or unintentionally, instantly turning him on. He reached out to pull her arms away, not intending to fall for it.
Yet the second he let go, she feebly slid down, looking like she’d fall to the ground without any help, so he had no choice but to pull her back.
In the next second, she hugged him tightly, wrapping her slender legs around his waist. Burying her face in his neck and blowing gently into his ear, she drew circles on his chest covered by his shirt.
She murmured, “You can actually say no to me, your pretty, cute wife. I want to see if you are really this heartless…” There were a lot of people at the door to the bar, and quite a few were drunk like her, but she was the only one who looked so pretty and captivating.
Randall pulled a long face as he noticed that the passers–by unconsciously looked at Shannon’s long, bare legs and slender waist. He quickly held her up, found his car, and stuffed her in.
-She refused to let go of his neck as her eyes were still watery. Drunk, she murmured unconsciously, “Hubby, are you going to kiss me?”
The chauffeur in the driver’s seat acted like he weren’t present and immediately raised the center partition.
Her body was so soft, and though her breath was mixed with alcohol, it wasn’t bad at all. Instead, it was sweet, which somehow made Randall feel he was drunk, too.
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His breathing became heavier, his Adam’s apple bobbed, and his
She moaned, “No. The seat is so hard. Hubby, I want to sit on you
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