His Lordship Alexander Kane by Useless Caesar

Chapter 0192

“Hubby?” Yaser was so dumbstruck, his glass almost fell to the floor. “Alex, I-is she

“She must’ve mistaken me for someone else.” Alexander pushed the lady aside. He smiled and shook his head. “It’s normal to see girls like this here. Don’t get any funny ideas.”

“Ah.” Yaser nodded but was still a little doubtful. After all, the lady was too pretty.

She had huge eyes, long lashes, and a tiny mouth. Not to mention her slender figure. She was as pretty as Coral. Even the other patrons were ogling at her.

“Hubby, take me away…” The drunk lady was mumbling incoherently.

When she fell on Alexander, she could still sit right up, but at that moment, she could barely hold herself up anymore. If it were not for Alexander holding her arm, she would have fallen to the floor already.

“Alex?” Yaser looked at Alexander and asked tentatively. “What should we do now? Should we call the cops

and hand her over?”

Alexander shook his head and smiled. “No need for all that trouble.”

He said to the lady. “Miss, could you give me your phone or the phone number of your family? I’ll contact them.

“Family, phone. The lady fumbled around herself. She suddenly trembled and said frightfully, “My bag. Who cares about the bag? I beg you two, just take me away! Quickly!”

She tried to leave and tripped over herself.

Alexander reacted instinctively and caught her by the waist. He pulled her back to her seat before she fell

handbag

moment, a blonde young man with a dragon tattoo on

from the dance floor.

at the lady, “My, my. Didn’t you say you were going to the ladies’ room? Why

two, mind your own business. I saw this chick first. Whoever

young men came over from the dance floor. Some wolf-whistled, some sneered. Some even had empty beer bottles in

helped the lady sit up and gently said, “Is that

barely conscious. She hugged Alexander’s arm tightly and

she could finish her sentence, she

obvious that the thugs

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Chuckling lowly, he pointed at Alexander. “Hand

carrying the lady, struck with his right

man could barely react when his face was smacked. He turned

to the floor and

bar

so violent

was not uncommon for men to pick up ladies at the bar, but even if there was

out. After all, they might have someone

did not immediately attack but threatened them first. This was

tattooed young man’s other companions charged

bottles and daggers in their hands. “Who’s your boss? Out

say we didn’t give