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

she followed Kevan’s instructions and locked the

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

waiting for Kevan’s call while anxiously looking out

though her heart had risen to her throat, suffocating

loud sirens drew closer and closer. The fashing red and blue police

eyes. She hastily opened the door and

Quinn Bar accompanied by the police, a crowd had already ama ssed in the lobby on the first floor. More people were running down from

and asked. “What happened

restroom Many people have been injured! Officer, please hurry up and go take a

quickened their pace and

at the bar had stopped, and

go against the crowd. With much difficulty, they squeezed through the frenzied crowd, pushing their way

you so slow? Dylan complained with a

up and stacked on top of each

by what she

had thought that Dylan and Kevan would surely be at a disadvantage

Mr. Rogers and

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