Cross My Tigress Face the Wrath

Chapter 680

As soon as there was a loud crack, a jolt of pain shot through Dan's chest.

His face went pale. Instinctively, he shoved Yvonne away from him. "That's enough!" he snapped.

Yvonne landed hard on her butt, cursing under her breath. After last night's misery, this new pain made her feel like her legs were about to fall off. The embarrassment and frustration boiled over.

"Oh, now you think it's enough?" she shouted, scrambling to her feet and ignoring

the pain.

She lunged at Dan, slapping him across the face-once, twice, three times-until he was left blinking in shock.

Dan didn't want to hit her, but he had no choice but to try and restrain her; otherwise, she was going to go full Tasmanian devil on him. The VIP lounge descended into chaos: overturned chairs, shards of glass, someone's burger squished on the floor. It was a mess.

After ten minutes of shouting and scuffling, Dan's strength finally won out. He pinned Yvonne against the wall, breathing hard.

Yvonne spat at him, voice full of venom. "You absolute piece of garbage, let go of me!"

glared back, exasperated. "Have you lost your

twisted in his grip, yelling towards the door, "Hey! Somebody get in here and

Dan's crew barely had time to react, and even then, they were hopelessly outnumbered. Yvonne's team were all ex-football players and built

round of fighting broke out. Dan and his friends got utterly flattened. They lay sprawled on the ground, battered and confused, no idea what the hell had just happened. Dan especially—he didn't understand why Yvonne had

over Dan's bruised body, didn't hesitate. She stepped forward and stomped

he hissed

fistful of his hair and yanking his head up so their eyes met. Hers

me," she said, her voice icy and steady, "how did it feel waking up next

the only sounds heavy breathing and a few groans from Dan's friends. They exchanged horrified glances. Only now did they realize why they'd been dragged into

her, gets beaten up? They hadn't done

were they

went pale. Dan's, if

Yvonne, incredulous. "What did you just

and smacked him again. "I asked you

of guy could handle their boss. Well, now they knew: even the guy she loved was getting

to the side. He gritted

could finish, another slap landed,