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.

the drunken crowd, trying to avoid eye contact with anyone

car, she followed Kevan’s instructions and

soon as she left the bar. Now all she had

her phone tightly, waiting for Kevan’s

her heart had risen to her throat, suffocating

sirens drew closer and closer. The

the door and stepped out, frantically waving to the

accompanied by the police, a crowd had already ama ssed in the

and asked. “What happened

been injured! Officer, please

officers quickened their

had stopped,

and the police officers had to go against the crowd. With much difficulty, they squeezed through the frenzied crowd, pushing their way through

you so slow? Dylan complained with a frown. “We’ve already

They were all pied up and stacked on top of each other. Dylan was sitting cross-legged

was stunned by

that Dylan and Kevan would surely be at a disadvantage against so many of

Rogers and Lana?”