Your Guise Is Slipping, Miss Pearl

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After a few glasses, her face turned red, and her words began to slur. She clung to a bottle, her eyes unfocused. "Listen, Mobius is a horrible person. I must have been blind to fall for him." Pearl could only look at James and frown when she noticed his apparent interest.

"So, I'll never forgive him. He didn't even come looking for me. I'm sure he stopped loving me a long time ago... I hate him. I hate his guts!" Esther was so intoxicated that she kept smiling at everyone around her.

A fat man saw how silly she looked and walked over with a smile. "Are you single? Would you like to have a drink with me?"

Esther began shouting when he placed his hands on her. "Don't touch me. You're disgusting. Go away."

words, his eyes widened. "Listen, don't pretend to be a prude, or I'll teach you a lesson!" He raised his hand

a sharp pain in his wrist, and when he turned to look, the slender man beside Esther had grabbed his wrist, his

planning to teach a lesson?" The man sounded gentle and nonchalant, but there was a clear hostility in

you doing this?" The man's wrist was throbbing with pain, but he was

a lesson?" James glared at him with a cold expression, the hostility in his

have appeared frail, but he had a fearsome side

fear and began to plead. "I didn't mean anything by it. I just wanted to have a drink with this beautiful lady. If she's not interested,

inclined to let him off the hook so easily. He released the man's

in the bar watched him as if he were a

don't need to know, but I know who you touched," James replied