Chapter 851:

“Don’t even think about grabbing me,” Allison warned, reading his expression with ease. “I don’t have an invitation,” she continued, “but I’m sure you can tell — I’m good at making a scene. With so many people here, who’s to say I won’t use one of your prized guests as a shield?”

She tilted her head and gave him a sweet, unsettling smile. “So, why don’t you save yourself the trouble and bring Kylo out here? Once he shows up, I promise I won’t cause any trouble.”

The waiter hesitated, weighing his options. Her words had clearly rattled him.

“Please, just stay calm,” he said at last. “I’ll go get Mr. Vargas.”

Ronan lay on the floor, writhing in pain, too weak to even crawl.

gets here!” he spat, his voice shaky. “My wife is close friends

her heel down

see who ends up finished,”

pain unbearable. After that, he kept his mouth shut,

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over their faces, and the humiliation stung more than the pain. Still, Ronan smirked inwardly. Once Kylo showed up, he’d make sure this woman paid dearly for what she’d done to

a line of men in black appeared, marching in formation to clear the way. The staff immediately recognized who had arrived. Dropping to their knees in fear, they announced in trembling voices, “Mr. Vargas, there’s a situation here.” All eyes turned to Kylo as he approached, dressed sharply in a tuxedo. A small, intricate gold brooch glimmered on his chest. The golden chain attached

dramatically. “Mr. Vargas! This woman had the audacity to hit me! You have to punish her!” He pointed to the floor, looking pathetic. “Look

sea, if necessary. But Kylo remained unfazed by the commotion. His calm, steady demeanor silenced the

his voice cold, “you made a mistake. Ms. Clarke is my honored guest. You shouldn’t have crossed

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