Chapter 22 Bar Brawl

Seraphina reacted swiftly. As she prepared to step forward, a nearby guest warned her. "Miss, don't approach him just yet. It's better to call the police. That man is a well-known gang leader." The gang leader's brazen attempt to harass her prompted Seraphina to acknowledge the guest's advice with a nod. "Thank you, but there's no need to worry.

Despite the tense atmosphere, Seraphina maintained her composure and even managed a smile. "If I go to you, will you release her?"

"Yes, come on, the man responded, his grin broadening as he anticipated the unfolding events.

With a confident smirk. Seraphina strode towards him, her steps deliberate.

Facing the gang leader directly, she arched an eyebrow and stated firmly, "Let her go. I'm here now."

Despite her good looks, the gang leader figured she was just a woman. Moreover, her presence was more commanding than that of the woman he held.

Driven by desire, he reached out to touch Seraphina's face, bur before his fingers could graze her skin, a bottle smashed over his head, causing him to let out a scream akin to that of a wounded animal.

In a flash. Seraphina grabbed his wrist, twisting it sharply and rendering him powerless. She then delivered a powerful kick to his chest, sending him sprawling to the ground in pain, too overwhelmed to fight back.

in the bar stopped abruptly,

decisive action. They barely processed the scene before it was over. Those who might have considered intervening found themselves frozen in place in less than

his brute strength lay defeated by the graceful yet formidable

her physical skills in three years, Seraphina showed no signs of rust. She relaxed her stance and calmly watched the gang leader writhing on the floor, her expression icy and

this yourself, or do you need

smile, indifferent to the dark blood oozing from his head. Under the neon lights, the tableau

man writhed on the ground, his body convulsing as he begged

his hair tightly, she tilted his head back. Her voice was calm as she

then poured the drink down his throat with precision, not

clean, Seraphina stood up. She had managed the situation with a cool demeanour, showing no signs of panic, fear, or

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feet) she decided it was time to

Olivia had already disappeared through the door as they

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