The Woman From Hell

Chapter 540

The manager shook his head hard. "What are you talking about? Of course, you can have fun anywhere. Even if you want to have fun on the rooftop, we'll make sure you’re happy and satisfied.”

Tyler snorted and looked at the greasy man. "Chase this dog out."

The manager agreed and looked at the man, immediately putting away his smile. "Mister, you’ve disturbed other customers, so please see yourself out."

He had used the most polite tone to say the most impolite words.

A clever person would leave, but this man was clearly a fool.

He pushed the manager away. "Mind your own business."

He looked at Tyler and widened his eyes to glare at him. "Acting all high and mighty, eh, Mr. Schuman? Let me beat you up so I'll know which idiot you are."

Anyone could tell that this man was a nouveau riche a t one glance. He thought he was unbeatable just because he was a customer here, so he was not afraid o f anything.

To put it bluntly, he was foolish as hell!

that person would be killed. The man was just about to raise his hand that was holding the bottle when Tyler kicked him

stepped on him. "Why don't you first let m e see which idiot

out, and everyone who was still partying in the hall fell

on one side drinking wine, not sparing even

at the man's face and stepped on it. "Don't let a person

the establishment more strictly in the future. We're sorry for ruining your mood. All your expenses tonight are on

several waiters to

and found me looking straight at him. He smiled. "Did I frighten

beat others up when you’re in a bad

Tyler was a dark person who advocated violence to solve all problems. He would definitely use every means possible to ruthlessly

different now, but no, he had merely learned how to disguise

his body warm up and took

pursed my lips

asked for a few more glasses of wine. After the waiter left, he said with a smile, "It's not a good habit

choice.”

my shoulder. "That lady looks like she wants to come over and

and said blandly, "I was just in a bad mood and wanted to vent out with the help of alcohol. I wasn’t