Chapter 511

She turned him down politely. Guys with money, she knew, liked to save face- they wouldn't push if you brushed them off with manners.

But she'd miscalculated.

The man took a slow sip of whiskey, then sneered. "Go on, keep pretending. Saw you the second you walked in. You're alone."

"My boyfriend's on his way," Sylvia replied, calm as ever.

"Yeah? I'd love to see when he shows up." The guy wasn't buying it. He was a regular at this kind of game.

Sensing things were off, Sylvia reached into her purse and hit Lester's number. He couldn't have gone far.

But there was no reply.

The man noticed her anxiety, smirked, and nodded toward a booth in the back. "My buddies are over there. Come join us for a drink?"

Like I said, my boyfriend's almost

come on your own,

With that, he lunged.

her bag and

nose. "You'll regret that!

didn't stop to

right

guy already had his friends covering the exits. She was

up,

people giving it a wide berth. She could just make out a few men. sitting inside the bartender hovering nearby with the nervous energy of

was

slid into the booth, leaning in close to the man at the edge. "Mr. Zarat,

when she saw

someone else apologize later, count on him not caring. But the

his

his cigarette, a puff of smoke escaping his lips, his eyes

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