Chapter 292

But this was a club, and people who came here knew better than to get involved in trouble. If it didn’t concern them, they wouldn’t spare it a glance—let alone care what was happening to Emily Scott. “Hey beauty, our Xuan thinks you're cute. That’s a blessing, you know?” one thug smirked. “Back off! My boyfriend's inside. If you touch me, he won’t let you off so easily,” Emily snapped. “Hah, who buys that? Bet you just got dumped, huh? No way your boyfriend still gives a damn. What a joke!” “You—” “C’mon now, I’ll treat you real nice.” Just like that, Emily was dragged off by Alexander Montgomery’s guys. “Let me go… Let go of me… Help! Somebody help!” … Meanwhile, Justin Montgomery was still sitting at the bar, drinking, clearly in a foul mood. The same woman from earlier came back—mainly because she noticed Emily was gone. Justin was ridiculously good-looking, the type to catch eyes without even trying. “Hey handsome, you done dealing with your girlfriend?” she asked, leaning in with