Chapter 147 Buzz Cut

Around 10.00 PM, the bar was jam–packed.

Isabelle and Jimi occupied a booth, and there were already seven or eight empty bottles on the table.

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“Hey, there. You seem like you can handle your drinks. Want to join me for a drink? If I’m happy, I’ll foot the bill tonight.” a thin guy with a buzz cut came over, drink in hand.

He was trailed by seven or eight pals.

Isabelle and Jim paid him no mind, carrying on their chat and toasting, as though he didn’t exist.

Feeling snubbed, Buzz Cut felt awkward as his smile faded. He plonked himself down next to Isabelle. “Hey, pretty girl. Why are you ignoring me?” he asked, attempting to put his arm around Isabelle. “I’m not a creep. Just trying to make friends.”

But just as he reached out towards Isabelle’s shoulder, his wrist was grabbed by someone else.

He glanced over and met Jim’s smiley face.

“Buddy, keep your hands to yourself,” Jim said.

“I’m talking to her. Why are you butting in? Beat it it you know what’s good for you,” Buzz Cut shap irritated by Jim’s interference. He looked Jim up and down and found his suit jarring.

“I paid for this spot, and you’re telling me to scram?” Jim said while applying pressure to the guy’s wrist, lifting his arm over Isabelle’s head.

in pain, trying

anticipated Jim, who appeared delicate, to be

Jim released him, the guy’s wrist was

he rubbed his sore

got

his arm

living?” he asked, adjusting Jim’s suit and

guys these days dress.

dress

sales?” he inquired.

to impress girls at bars. You look sharp. Are you in real estate or

your average

buddies joining in with loud

the laughter died down/Buzz Cut gave Jim’s shoulder a firm pat. His smile was still plastered on his face, but there

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Buzz

even legal?” Buzz Cut teased, poking fun at Jim.

quietly

to speak, worried about losing your job if the word gets out? Weren’t you all tough just now?”

more.

me: If I drag you out for a beatdown and then have this pretty girl have drinks with me, what would I be

“You won’t be

again, giving Jim’s shoulder another pat.

tone turned sinister. “Now you’re scared? Too

arm around Jim’s shoulder, making threats.

clicked her tongue. “It’s getting a bit rowdy. Should I step in, or are you

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