A Whirlwind Marriage with the Beautiful CEO

Chapter 67

Xylie realized that she had run into a scoundrel. She

swiftly spun on her heel to leave.

“Haha! Don’t go, pretty!” A lackey wearing a gold chain

grabbed her. Licking his lips, he declared, “This is your

lucky day! My boss, Rat, has taken a fancy to you! Take

a seat and have a few drinks with him!”

“I… I don’t know him!” Xylie argued even as she

struggled.

“Haha, you don’t even know Rat? Have you heard of the

renowned Mr. Webber in the southern area of

Yeringham, then? Rat is his sworn brother!” the man

wearing a gold chain proclaimed with a smug grin.

Samuel enjoyed great popularity in Yeringham,

especially among the various major nightclubs and

bars. No one was a stranger to his reputation.

Xylie adamantly shook her head and struggled

desperately.

“Damn it! As long as you agree to keep me company

tonight, all this money will be yours!”

Following that, Rat Lauer slapped a stack of bills onto

the table. From the looks of it, it was at least tens of

thousands.

He had picked up girls from the bar countless times,

and many pretended to be virtuous. Yet, when all was

said and done, they protested for the sake of money.

Many of them instantly changed their tune upon

the stack of

even spare it a single glance.

continued struggling and countered icily, “Sorry,

I’m not a bar hostess.

I can help to notify someone

serve you.”

she pivoted to leave.

b*tch! You don’t want to

nice way, huh?”

the deep end, Rat smashed a beer bottle at

her feet.

Crash!

sound of the beer bottle shattering had the

into silence in a flash.

further if you

in a

of a number of people.

of you looking at? We might

your eyes

Rat’s lackeys was more arrogant than the

other patrons and cursed

out.

not even dare

much less attempt to be a knight in shining

and save the damsel

was clear as day that the group of men

to be

to remain calm, but

gone damp with sweat. She

yet did not dare do so, making for a

pitiful sight.

had

to grope her thigh.

is fair and supple, making

pretty!”

it,

of panic, Xylie slapped

the face.

Slap!

once, the air

the underground circles for a

he had never been struck by a woman.

still, the incident happened

him great humiliation.

the blink of an eye,

even pushed Xylie to the