Chapter 57 Do You Think You Can Get Away Easily

The sudden approach made Whitney uncondoutable, so the shifted away slightly. Yvette raised an eyebrow, amused

One of the men, dressed in a black shirt with an eating in one ear, was the last to say, “Dunking alone is i fun. Why don’t we join you, girl?”

The man beside Whimney leaned in closet, piloning. “What games do you like to play? I’m up des

Hearing the guys call them “girls” pave Whitney the chills. Looking closes, she tralized they were

thing, if I lose, you can decide my punishment.”

hely older than her.

“I don’t play games,” Wimey replied quickly, turning to Yvette “Se Helena in’t coming, maybe we should head out too. We’ve got work tomorrow.

Yvette already had a few drinks while they were waiting for Hellena

She said enthusiastically, “We’re already here! And come on, it’s just a few games. Don’t worry–drink for you if you love.“”

Since Yvette was reluctant to lease, Whitney couldn’t just leave her alone. The guy with the earring inapped his fingers, and moments later, the bartender brought over two more drinks. “Well if you’re both up for it, why don’t we take it up a notch” He exchanged a glance with the nun next to Whitney, and suddenly, each was holding a small packet,

Whitney’s expression darkened “What are you two trying to pull?”

that’ll

her murmured

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immediately stood, grabbing

just as fast, blocking their way. “You said

don’t want to play. Move,” Whitney replied,

way off. She had met mene this before was one thing if

to hang out. We just remembered wo have something to Lake care

can go just drink these first.”

don’t

man snatched her phone, his expression darkening “Try it See

yell. His arm had been twisted back at a painful angle, his face contorting with agony. At the same moment, the man

allowing Whitney to

figure was holding down the pay with an earring, making

Dariel said coldly, motioning to the bodyguard behind him. The bodyguard yanked the kneeling man to his

“Looking for a thrill?

the guy with the earring and dragged him toward the exit.

to call an ambulance and the police,” Daniel reminded his

escorted out, Delapproached Whitney while speaking respectfully, “Mr. Howard is upstairs. He asked me

scale they’d just had and Noel’s intervention, Whitney figured going up to thank him was the least

and spotted Noel seated on

glasses, his dark eyes looked so sharp that it

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