Chapter 512
Andrew couldn’t afford to be embarrassed now that his friends were there. “Did you hear me? Today, you must ride my car!”
Andrew was determined to win over Skylar.
Natalie was furious. “Andrew, take your friends and leave now. Don’t think a few measly dollars can make people do things they don’t want. Skye doesn’t lack money.”
“If I refuse to give in to you, what can you do?” Skylar rubbed her wrist. It had been a while since she fought. She wondered how to fight in a way that would qualify as perfect self–defense.
Seeing Skylar’s say?”
slender arms and waist, Andrew chuckled. “What do you
“Mr. Hughes, we’re here to help you.”
They were probably drunk. Those men showed unusually bold courage, taking advantage of Andrew’s status in the Hughes family.
Regardless of the place or how many people were around, they were intent on confronting Skylar head–on.
Other diners at nearby tables couldn’t help but gasp at the scene unfolding.
“What are you doing? Don’t disturb the two ladies.” Someone stepped forward
to intervene.
Several men ganged up on the two women, and this display was too much for some spirited men to bear.
The proprietress rushed over upon seeing the situation. “What’s going on?”
Andrew felt annoyed as so many people suddenly appeared and interjected.” Get lost, all of you! It’s none of your business. We know each other.”
“Yeah, why do people meddle in things that aren’t their business everywhere?
Do we look like bullies?”
One of them was bold. He reached out toward Skylar, intending to take her
away.
Chapter 512
Just as his hand was about to touch Skylar, a horrific scream echoed in the
entire fondue restaurant.
The others looked over and froze. Skylar was holding a fork. She had just stabbed it into the man’s arm.
Natalie blinked. Suddenly, she recalled that Skylar was skilled in fighting.
“Nath, call the police.” Skylar calmly reminded Natalie.
In the current situation, calling the police was the only solution. These men were clearly intoxicated.
Intoxicated individuals often lacked rationality. Sometimes, they couldn’t
control their actions.
“I have already called the police. The police station is next door; they’ll be here any moment,” a young woman suddenly shouted.
Skylar smiled at her. “Thank you.”
Joe’s demeanor turned as cold as a midwinter’s day upon seeing the screenshots from Rowan.
Even Paul felt a chill sitting in the same car. He needed to bundle up in his down jacket.
“Mr. Martin, is something wrong?” Paul asked nervously.
“Andrew is asking for trouble,” Joe replied icily.
“Andrew?” Paul was confused by his words. He wondered what was going on.
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Andrew had summoned his lawyer, Shane Ballard, to the police station.