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Chapter 60 The Feisty Girl Takes Hostages Online

The thick glass bottle shattered over Jack’s head, the sound reverberating through the room

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The two girls sitting beside him screamed shrilly, utterly stunned by the ferocity of the seemingly delicate girl who had just struck.

Lucas was equally dumbfounded.

“Lady, this is Jack’s bar!” he exclaimed, his voice tinged with disbelief.

Saying that, Lucas quickly locked the door to the private room.

Jack, reeling from the blow, was clutching his head, blood mixed with beer dripping down his face in rivulets.

“You wench! What are you idiots standing around for? Get her! Beat her to death!” Jack yelled, his voice shaking with both pain and fury.

His group of cronies snapped out of their stupor at his shout. Smashing their beer glasses against the table, they charged at Olivia.

Benjamin sprang into action, leaping forward and taking down two attackers with precise punches.

Not to be outdone, Lucas grabbed a bottle from the table and swung it expertly, landing two clean hits on the heads of the advancing thugs.

“I’ll be damned if I lose a fight to a girl again,” Lucas muttered, determined.

Bottles flew through the air, shattering on walls and

commotion quickly attracted attention from outside, and soon, the sound of heavy pounding echoed

frantic shouts from

staggered to his feet, swaying slightly, and roared toward the door, “What the hell are you

with the thugs, leaving most of them

shot a worried glance at the door. “We found the guy. Couldn’t you have waited until he was alone? Now we’re stuck on his turf, and

of Jack’s men were likely outside. Even the three of them couldn’t fend off an endless wave of reinforcements.

chin as he glared

stomach, sending him crumpling back to the floor with a pained

wheeze.

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you for this!” Jack bellowed, clutching his stomach

glanced nervously at the now–shaking door. “What do we do now?”

out his phone and

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smashed it against the table,

blood immediately surfaced, trickling down his

of sweat forming on his brow. “What. what are you doing? If you kill me,

voice was soft, almost soothing, yet terrifyingly calm. “Stand up.”

prompting him to immediately scramble to his feet, his large frame

We can talk this out!” Jack pleaded, on