Chapter 1381 Into His Arms
"Sorry, I really didn't see it just now."
Rosalie did not want to cause trouble, so she stood up and apologized, and moved the chair back.
Several large and thick set drunks saw her face, their eyes lit up, and they narrowed their eyes as they scanned up
and down her figure.
Sensing their gaze, Rosalie frowned slightly, feeling very uncomfortable.
There was a sudden movement by my ear.
Rosalie subconsciously turned her head to take a look, afraid that Byron wanted to fight them impulsively.
The man just took a step in front of her and protected her behind him.
His tall figure almost covered her whole body.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"The place here is relatively narrow, and bumps are normal, but brother, since you felt that it is our responsibility,
then we will not shirk it. Which table are you at? Tell the boss later and put it on our tab."
Byron’s deep voice spoke, looking at the big men in front of him with a cold expression.
Hearing this, Rosalie secretly heaved a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, Byron didn't intend to do anything.
Although she knew that Byron's skill was good, they were outnumbered by the opponent after all.
If a fight breaks out, they will only be on the losing end.
She thought that once Byron said so, those people would give up.
Unexpectedly, not only were the big guys not satisfied, but they snorted in displeasure. "Add to your tab? Bro, can’t
we afford just that bit of money?"
One of them looked at Rosalie who was behind Byron with a bewildered look.
"I think the little missy behind you is pretty juicy. Let her come out and have a drink with us. We’ll let today's matter
pass!'
Rosalie's heart tightened; she panicked even more when that drunk man reached out to grab her from behind
Byron.
Just when she was at a loss, Byron turned his lower body in a timely manner, at the same time reaching out to grab
her wrist, lightly enveloped her into his arms, avoiding the person's grabby hands.
Rosalie staggered into the man's firm embrace, and her heart gradually felt calmer, but she was still worried. "Let's
go quickly."
These people were so drunk, no one knows if they will suddenly go crazy...
"Tsk, these legs are long and straight, so fair and shiny!!"
The drunk looked down at Rosalie's exposed legs, with lewdness on his face.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmRosalie subconsciously shrank back as she tried to avoid the man's gaze and scrambled into Byron's arms.
On the other side, the drunk's companions noticed something was wrong, and rushed over nervously, trying to pull
him away.
After all, they were not as strong as the drunk man, after a long tussle, they stood in front of Rosalie and Byron.
His companions had no choice but to apologize.
Even so, Rosalie could not help feeling nervous.
She felt grateful that Byron buttoned the shirt up when he put it on for her.
'Otherwise, I don't know how much further these people will go...’
Byron's eyes darkened as he sensed the fear of the little woman in his arms. He took out his mobile phone and
dialed a number.
Perhaps it was because his aura was too strong, along with the drunk’s companions blocking him.
Although the drunk man spoke recklessly, none of them dared to do anything.
Seeing that Byron had called someone, the companions tried their best to pull their drunk friend back to their table.
Rosalie breathed a sigh of relief, came out of Byron's arms and frowned. ’ Let's go back while they're gone, or
those people will come and make trouble again."