My Gentle Wife is a Real Divine Being

Chapter 576

The man screamed as his arm was twisted painfully behind him, drawing the attention of everyone nearby. “What the hell? You can’t treat me like this. I’m one of your highest–level members!” he hollered, struggling against the guard’s grip. “I’ll report this. I’m gonna report all of you!”

hip system.

Debra furrowed her brows, surprised this party would operate under a membership

Before she could gather her thoughts, Peter rushed over, attempting to diffuse the situation. “My sincerest apologies, sir, but this lady is one of our VIP guests.”

“VIP my ass!” the man spat. “If she’s such a big deal, why didn’t you say so earlier? I’ve set my sights on her, and no one’s gonna stop me.”

The moment he refused to back down, Peter’s smile vanished. His voice dropped, cold and unforgiving. The Lowe Group has its rules, sir. And if you don’t follow them, you’ll be disrupting Mr. Lowe’s event.”

The drunken man, now emboldened by alcohol, scoffed. “Screw your rules. I’ve spent a fortune at your place, and now I can’t even touch a girl? I want Drake to come talk to me.”

the guests stunned. Suddenly, a

“You called for me?”

tensed. He slowly turned, his eyes wide with fear as he looked up to see none other than Drake, descending from the

entrance. He sat down in a grand armchair,

with its prey. Half of his face was hidden by a mask, but what was visible was enough to freeze anyone in their tracks–sharp features, pale skin, and

Marion, Drake was something far darker. There was a deathly stillness about him, an

he realized the gravity of his situation. “I–l

man trembled, clearly knowing what fate awaited those

rules, and no one

Andrew’s warning. “Drake is like a bomb. Get on his bad side, and he’ll bite you like a snake slowly and

breath, willing

at all. His intention was solely on

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