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."

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

he turned to look, the slender man beside Esther had

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

you. Why are you doing this?" The man's wrist was

asked you a question. Who were you planning to teach a lesson?" James glared at him with a cold expression, the hostility

he had a fearsome side

just wanted to have a drink with this

seem inclined to let him off the hook so easily. He released the man's wrist but suddenly delivered a swift kick that sent him

the floor, and everyone in the bar watched him as if he

know, but I know who you touched," James replied