NovelEnglishBang! The sound of a bottle shattering cut through the air abruptly.
Before he could finish his sentence, Hannah had grabbed an empty bottle and slammed it onto his head.
The shattered glass flew everywhere.
The man, still in shock, clutched his head in disbelief.
"What the..." Blood was streaming from a gash on his head as he sat dazed in the booth.
He couldn't even finish his sentence before he toppled over.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtBang! He hit the floor with a thud.
Silence fell for a moment.
The man's friends quickly gathered around him, helping him to his feet.
"Damn! Look what you've done, you bitch! What do you want?" "How dare you hit him like that! Are you looking for trouble?" "Cormac's out cold.
Someone call an ambulance!" Hannah, still clutching the half-shattered whisky bottle, stared at the men who were making a fuss.
"Quit your screaming.
Didn't he say I could knock him down if I paid for it?" Hannah glanced at her phone, indicating she had been recording.
"I got his words on tape.
Want to hear it again?" After she had boldly hit the man with the bottle, it becclear to the other customers that Hannah was no ordinary woman; she was fearless.
The group exchanged wary looks, their insults loud but their actions timid, hesitant to confront her directly. Besides, Hannah had arrived at Jade Paradise with the Compton brothers, and no one wanted to risk offending someone with such connections.
With a calm demeanor, Hannah discarded the broken bottle.
She no longer appeared as confrontational as she did during the altercation.
It was as if her actions were just business as usual.
Hannah then took out a stack of cash and laid it on the table.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"If this isn't enough, cby the Compton's place tomorrow.
I stand by my word.
" Hearing her declaration, the man's friends looked at each other, then simultaneously took a big step back.
They couldn't help but wonder if Hannah was joking.
They believed anyone who dared approach the Compton's residence for money must be seeking trouble. "You... Who... Who the hell are you?" "I prefer not to reveal who I am.
I'm not in the best mood right now.
If you choose to stick around, I won't hesitate to knock a few more people down. After she issued her warning, the man's friends fell silent.
The image of their friend being overpowered was fresh jin their M minds, and none of them wished to En experience the sfate.
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