Chapter 317 Previously, Cheryl almost caused trouble for Suzanne. This time, she was determined not to involve Suzanne again. She would just shoulder all the responsibilities.
However, Suzanne did not budge even after Cheryl gave her a few nudges. Peering at Cheryl, Suzanne comforted her in a soft voice, "Don't be afraid. I'm here for you." Cheryl was stunned. She welled up with tears again. They started falling from her eyes, which were already red in the first place.
It wasn't worth it for Suzanne to do this for her.
In less than two minutes, the people Simon summoned strode toward them. They looked at Simon and asked, "Mr. Lewis, who was it who had the guts to step on your tail?" There were about five or six men who came.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe outcof a fight between a group of men and three helpless women was absolutely predictable, so much so that everyone in the crowd started worrying about the three women.
Simon tilted his chin upward as he glared arrogantly at Marsha and Suzanne. "Are you both going to apologize to me, or shall we have these men teach you both a lesson?" Those three women were nothing but shrews. He didn't think that they would be capable of much.
The hot-tempered woman that she was, Marsha couldn't just bear with all this. She grabbed a wine bottle from the table and swung it at the table. With a loud smash, the bottle burst open. Scowling at Simon and his men, she taunted, "Bring it on. Let's see who survives today." After years of being out in society, no one had ever dared to treat her like this.
What she did made quite a number of them take two steps back. This woman was extremely tough. However, Simon let out a scoff while staring at Marsha. He narrowed his bleary eyes. "Guys, get her!" She was just a woman. How could she beat a group of men? That would be such a joke.
Tugging on Suzanne forcefully, Cheryl went all out and yelled at Suzanne and Marsha, "Leave, both of you!" They wouldn't be able to if they didn't leave now.
Nonetheless, Suzanne remained standing at the sspot with her hands clenched into fists. If these people attacked them, she would beat them to a pulp.
The men surrounded Suzanne and her friends.
Just as Suzanne and Marsha were about to strike, they heard a man yelling, "Stop!" Everyone directed their attention to the source of that voice.
Charles showed up in the crowd in a casual jacket and all kinds of accessories on him, looking like a playboy from the entertainment industry rather than a doctor. At this moment, he no longer had that carefree smile on his charming face. Instead, he appeared frigid and fuming.
Suzanne and Marsha were startled. What was he doing here? Simon and his men turned their IƏ.
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Vel When someone held him back to stop him from lashing out, he shouted at his men instinctively, "Beat up anyone who has the guts to side with these bitches!" The few of them had quite a number of drinks. Once they started a fight, it would be chaos.
The crowd around them retreated slowly, afraid that they'd bring trouble upon themselves.
Staring at the people who were charging at him, Charles struck them without saying another word.
He grabbed the arm of one of the men and twisted it. In a firm voice, he questioned, "How dare you mess with En. my people? You people are asking for it."
Charles beat them up with moves that were natural yet viejous. Clearly, he was a skilled fighter-totally unlike a gentle and frail doctor.
Marsha was stunned. When did Charles get so good at fighting? He opponents was s beating up multiple opponents like it was a walk in the park.