Chapter 169

Meanwhile, Nyla couldn’t believe her bad luck. As she left the private room, intending to cross the hall and exit, a drunk man suddenly grabbed her halfway there.

“Hey, pretty lady, here alone? Hic…” The man hiccuped, his alcohol- laden breath making Nyla nauseous.

She yanked her arm free and quickly walked away. However, after just a few steps, several men blocked her path.

“Hey, lady, ignoring Ty, our boss? You’ve got guts.”

Nyla sensed their hostility, and her expression turned cold. “I don’t know any ‘Ty‘. If you don’t get out of my way, I’ll call the police.”

The next time she met with Pete, she needed to avoid bars. While they were good for discreet information exchanges, they also attracted troublemakers.

“Hahaha, call the police? You think we’ll give you that chance?” one of the men said as he stepped forward and snatched her phone.

the call.

a way out. They wouldn’t dare do anything too blatant in the bar. However, if they took her elsewhere, it would be

approached her, holding a bottle of whiskey. “I won’t make this hard for you. Just drink this bottle, and I’ll

the bottle. Who knew what he might have put

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gleamed with anticipation. Once she drank it, she’d be

one of Tyler’s henchmen shouted as

he couldn’t dodge in time. Crimson liquid mixed with blood trickled down his

booth, Nathaniel was taken aback.” Damon, your niece–in–law is brutal! She didn’t

that bottle.”

suddenly had a newfound respect for

remained indifferent as he said,

what he knew about Nyla,

up while the others charged at Nyla with fury. Armed with the broken bottle,

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