Cross My Tigress Face the Wrath

Chapter 575

It was the middle of the night...

Yvonne finally tracked down Dan at a lively nightclub. As she barged into the VIP room, she was greeted by a scene of debauchery-people lost in the haze of alcohol and flashing lights.

Dan was sandwiched between two women, both clinging to him like koalas. In Yvonne's eyes, they were all legs and little else.

One of them offered Dan a drink, which he accepted without hesitation, his eyes glazed over with a drunken daze.

Yvonne narrowed her eyes, her mind replaying Xander's enraged face, as if he wanted to swallow her whole. And here was this jerk, Dan, living it up while she was left dealing with the mess he'd created?

Rage bubbled up inside her.

Without a second thought, she stormed over and flipped the low table in front of Dan. The table had been loaded with an assortment of drinks, snacks, and fruits, all of which went flying.

The room fell silent, save for the thumping music. Heads turned in unison to gape at Yvonne.

After a beat, someone spoke up, "What the hell? Who's this crazy lady causing a scene?"

Ignoring the shout, Yvonne, eyes blazing, kicked Dan squarely in the stomach.

The guy who had yelled earlier muttered an incredulous "Damn," as the entire room watched the chaos unfold.

quick on his feet, was caught off guard, unable to dodge with the women beside him. Yvonne's kick

women flanking him scrambled away

Yvonne wasn't done. She vaulted over the overturned

was crystal clear-this man had approached her with ulterior motives all those years ago. If he wanted to deceive,

with

after punch. Her movements were so

moved to intervene, Dan had managed

was relentless, swinging her other fist in

"thud," she landed a punch on the other side

Yvonne was livid.

to fight Dan to the bitter

when he looked back at her,

a voice

just a scene; it was a full-blown

only shown up at the club as a favor to someone, a social obligation of sorts. Seeing the

Dan, shouting, "Think you can just steal and

book, integrity

a line, and she didn't care if he had been a man she once

gone, he deserved a beating; and if it wasn't, he still needed

had to