Chapter 57 Do You Think You Can Get Away Easily
The sudden approach made Whitney uncondoutable, so the shifted away slightly. Yvette raised an eyebrow,
amused
One of the men, dressed in a black shirt with an eating in one ear, was the last to say, “Dunking alone is i fun.
Why don’t we join you, girl?”
The man beside Whimney leaned in closet, piloning. “What games do you like to play? I'm up des
Hearing the guys call them “girls” pave Whitney the chills. Looking closes, she tralized they were
thing, if | lose, you can decide my punishment.”
hely older than her.
“I don’t play games,” Wimey replied quickly, turning to Yvette “Se Helena in’t coming, maybe we should head
out too. We've got work tomorrow.
Yvette already had a few drinks while they were waiting for Hellena
She said enthusiastically, “We're already here! And con, it’s just a few games. Don’t worry-drink for you if
you love."”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSince Yvette was reluctant to lease, Whitney couldn't just leave her alone. The guy with the earring inapped his
fingers, and moments later, the bartender brought over two more drinks. “Well if you're both up for it, why don’t
we take it up a notch” He exchanged a glance with the nun next to Whitney, and suddenly, each was holding a
small packet,
Whitney's expression darkened “What are you two trying to pull?”
“This in just something that'll make you feel good,
etheart,” the man beside her murmured leaning in close,
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Whitney immediately stood, grabbing Yvette’s arm.
Both men got up just as fast, blocking their way. “You said you wanted to play. What's the harry?” one of them
taunted.
“We don’t want to play. Move,” Whitney replied, eyeing them wasily.
Yvette realized something way off. She had met mene this before was one thing if they were merely flirting, but
she dared not mess with people who did drugs.
“Look, fellas, it’s not that we don’t want to hang out. We just remembered wo have something to Lake care of.
Drinks are on us tonight.”
guy with the earrings expression grew cold as he sneered He didnot budge an inch. “Oh, you can go just drink
these first.” He pushed two spiked drinks toward them. hoth exits were now blocked, with each man guarding a
side of the table.
Whitney pulled out her phone” you don’t move, I'll call the police”
“Call the cops?” The other man snatched her phone, his expression darkening “Try it See what happens.”
Suddenly, the guy with the earring let out a pained yell. His arm had been twisted back at a painful angle, his
face contorting with agony. At the smoment, the man beside Whitney was kicked hard, which forced him to
his knees
Under the dim lighting, a spotlight briefly illuminated the scene, allowing Whitney to see her. Noel's assistant,
Daciel, held down the other man.
the newcomers. The tall figure was holding down the pay with an earring, making him kneal beside
“Causing troublebee? Do you even know where you are? Dariel said coldly, motioning to the bodyguard behind
him. The bodyguard yanked the kneeling man to his feet. The man quickly surrendered, handing Whitney her
phone back
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe other bodyguard seed at the man with the warring “Looking for a thrill? Great. Let's go have sal
Dariel hoisted the guy with the earring and dragged him toward the exit.
“The careful. Don’t forget to call an ambulance and the police,” Daniel reminded his team
with the two men escorted out, Delapproached Whitney while speaking respectfully, “Mr. Howard is upstairs. He
askedto bring you both up.”
Given the scale they'd just had and Noel's intervention, Whitney figured going up to thank him was the least
they could do.
She pushed open the door to the private room on the second floor and spotted Noel seated on a leather couch
by the window. He was dressed casually in a gray the couch elegantly.
Noel only glanced at them briefly as they entered. Behind his silver-framed glasses, his dark eyes looked so
sharp that it was hard to look directly at him,
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