The Promise of Happiness novel Atalie and Samuel

Chapter 472 Be Good And Listen To Your Boss

“It’s me. I-I’m the dirtier one!”

Gerik felt the glass cut even deeper when his response was not prompt enough.

“Stop pushing it. B-Blood. My neck is already bleeding badly.”

Natalie snorted when the foulness of his mouth was entirely displaced by the stench of cowardice. “On your knees. I want you lot to apologize to her. Otherwise, I’d bleed him like a pig.”

Gerik could feel the searing pain upon his wound and immediately hollered at his subordinates, “Did you not hear her? Kneel!”

The other two men exchanged glances before they lowered themselves before Wendy.

“We’re sorry that we’ve been inappropriate and rude!”

“We shouldn’t have forced you to drink. We’re worse than beasts.”

The tearful Wendy tidied up her clothes when she got off the couch. Then, she made her way over to Natalie’s side.

Natalie looked askance at Gerik. “Not just them. You too!”

his own life, Gerik immediately got down to apologize. “I’m sorry, Ms. Xander. I’ve been drunk out of my senses today! This is all

neck, Natalie felt that the desired deterrent

considered a miraculous victory in itself, so it would be inadvisable for her to continue to force the

should leave with Wendy and return to deal

grip on the bloodied glass in her hand and took Wendy’s hand in anticipation

from the threat against him, went on to cast a look the way of his two

smash in that wench’s head! Damn the gall of her to threaten me! I’d kill her where she stands

quite aggrieved about being sent onto their knees. Given the green light from Gerik, they unhesitantly snatched up the few bottles on the table and lunged

her right foot to swat them away but having already injured it earlier when she

Natalie as she

right?” Wendy quickly

replied Natalie while she gently shoved Wendy off. “I’ve endured

“You—”

listen to your

foot, Natalie was clearly in pain. However, her unshakable resolve

own presence there would only add to the latter’s burden. Hence, she sought the only solution, which

swiftly from

optimistic for Natalie whose right foot was in too much

war herself just a minute ago? Why are you looking like a cripple right now! A freckle-faced fugly trying to play heroics. I spit on