Chapter 169

Meanwhile, Nyla couldn't believe her bad luck. As she left the private room, intending to cross the hall and exit, a drunk man suddenly grabbed her halfway there.

"Hey, pretty lady, here alone? Hic..." The man hiccuped, his alcohol- laden breath making Nyla nauseous.

She yanked her arm free and quickly walked away. However, after just a few steps, several men blocked her path.

"Hey, lady, ignoring Ty, our boss? You've got guts."

Nyla sensed their hostility, and her expression turned cold. "I don't know any 'Ty'. If you don't get out of my way, I'll call the police."

The next time she met with Pete, she needed to avoid bars. While they were good for discreet information exchanges, they also attracted troublemakers.

You think we'll give you that chance?" one of the men said as

added, "Go ahead, make the call. What are you going to use

a way out. They wouldn't dare do anything too blatant in the bar. However, if they took her elsewhere, it would be a

that moment, Tyler Krout approached her, holding a bottle of whiskey. "I won't make this hard for you. Just drink this bottle, and I'll pretend this never happened. How about that?" Nyla glanced at the bottle. Who knew what he might have put in

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she drank it,

one of Tyler's henchmen shouted as Nyla smashed

in time. Crimson liquid mixed with blood trickled down his face, and he nearly fell from the pain. Watching from the second-floor booth, Nathaniel was taken aback." Damon,

that bottle."

a newfound respect for

remained indifferent as he

about Nyla, this wasn't surprising at

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