Sweet Subterfuge by Trina Duo

Chapter 138

“Let go of me! Don’t you dare touch me! Lana cried out in despair, her h oar se voice cracking.

Her makeup was long ruined by the tears that streaked across her face.

Her pink hoodie was torn in the struggle, exposing her bare shoulders.

The bald man heard the commotion and turned around.

Seeing his underlings lying in a heap on the ground, he was both surprised and furious.

“Who the f uck are you? He released Lana and grabbed a mop that was leaning against the wall, swinging it forcefully toward Kevan.” Da mn it how dare you ruin my mood!”

Kevan stopped his attack without hesitation by grabbing the mop handle with his bare hands. The bald man was caught off guard. Seizing the opportunity, he cave the mop a strong tug, causing the bald man to lose his fooling and fall forward.

Just as the bald man was about to crash into him, Kevan sidestepped out of the way and kicked him behind the knees.

With a thud, the bald man collapsed onto the ground.

going on, Larissa cautiously maneuvered through the drunken crowd, trying to avoid eye contact with anyone to stay out of

Dylan’s car, she followed Kevan’s

soon as she left the bar. Now all she had to

Kevan’s call while anxiously looking

with anxiety and worry, Larissa felt as though her heart had risen to her throat, suffocating her

about ten minutes, the sound of loud sirens drew closer and closer. The fashing red and blue police lights stood

threatened to spill from her eyes. She hastily opened the door and

crowd had already ama ssed in the

and

have been injured! Officer, please hurry up and

quickened their pace and rushed

background music at the bar had stopped, and

against the crowd. With much difficulty,

so slow? Dylan complained with

of young men Larissa had seen just now were unconscious. They were all pied up and stacked on top of

was stunned by

thought that Dylan and Kevan would surely be at a

about Mr. Rogers and Lana?” she asked