Chapter 318

Marsha ended up not having to use the wine bottle in her hand at all. Suzanne shielded Cheryl behind her so that those people wouldn't be able to hurt her. Out of everyone at the scene, she was the weakest fighter. All of a sudden, the bar turned into chaos. Soon enough, Charles had thrown Simon's group of men to the ground, where they groaned in pain. When the manager of the bar noticed the commotion over here, he hurried over. He was dumbfounded by what he saw. He went forward to help Simon up. He apologized profusely, saying, "I'm sorry, Mr. Lewis. Are you hurt?" The manager didn't know who Charles was. Charles wasn't the type of person that he would typically come into contact with anyway. All he knew was that Simon was someone of significance. He was a big shot whom he couldn't afford to offend. Simon pointed at the manager with his quivering finger. He chided, "I've spent so much at your establishment all year round. Can't I just have this woman drink with me?" He