The Abandoned Wife

"I'm sorry. I really didn't see you there."

Not wanting to escalate the situation, Roxanne apologized and adjusted her chair a little. The drunkards' eyes lit up with lust when they saw her pretty face and amazing figure. Roxanne frowned in discomfort when she noticed them ogling her body.

That was when she heard Lucian standing up next to her.

She had wanted to stop him as she thought he was going to start a fight with the drunkards, but he simply stepped in front of her and shielded her with his large frame.

"Given how packed this place is, it's common for people to bump into each other. Of course, since you all think we're at fault here, I'll take responsibility and make it up to you guys. Which table are you seated at? I'll have the stall owner put your expenses on my bill," Lucian said while glaring at the drunkards.

Roxanne breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that.

Lucian was actually going to fight them! He may be skilled and all, but they have us outnumbered, so we'd be at a huge

hearing what Lucian said, but they were far from being satisfied with

the drunkards snorted disdainfully and said, "Hmph! We don't need you to pay for us!" He then shifted his lecherous gaze toward Roxanne. "That girl you're with, however, looks mighty

tensed up and began to panic when

Lucian pulled her

security, but she still felt

drunk. There's no

Look at those thighs! They're so smooth and fair!" the drunkard exclaimed while staring at Roxanne's exposed

pulled away from him and nuzzled

going on, the drunkard's companions made their way over

were not as strong and