"Fluffy, are you okay?" Jim Jones asked with concern; the difference in their heights ant he had to lower his head.
This brought them even closer.
From a distance, it looked like they were whispering in each other’s ears.
Fluffy Zane didn’t know what was wrong with her tonight. She usually had a good tolerance for alcohol, but after only two drinks tonight, she was already slightly tipsy.
She waved her hand, gesturing that she was fine. "...I just feel a bit dizzy, it’s nothing."
"How about I take you ho first so you can rest? We can watch the movie another ti. How does that sound?"
Fluffy Zane shook her head. "No, you’ve already bought the tickets. It would be a waste if we don’t go."
Sitting in his car, William Guillen stared intently at the pair, unable to hear what they were saying. However, Fluffy Zane’s waving hands and shaking head, along with Jim Jones holding her tightly, were all clear to him.
Judging by her appearance and unsteady gait, she was clearly already drunk!
Getting a girl drunk on a date, what’s he planning next? As a fellow man, William Guillen knew all too well!
Shaless! Despicable!
These words popped into his mind, and William Guillen could no longer stand by and watch. He abruptly shoved open the car door, threw down the cigarette butt he was holding, and ground it out with the toe of his shoe.
Hearing footsteps, Jim Jones looked up.
A fist, carrying an icy gust, instantly smashed into his face.
Caught off guard, Jim Jones took the punch straight on. He swayed and staggered a few steps back.
William Guillen yanked Fluffy Zane into his embrace. His handso face was frosted over. "Stay away from her!"
Having said his piece, he dragged the still-dazed Fluffy Zane towards his car, shoved her in, and quickly drove out of the parking lot.
"William Guillen, have you lost your mind?"
Fluffy Zane kept looking back, trying to spot Jim Jones.
William Guillen sped up, his profile cold and hard, his thin lips pressed tightly. The atmosphere inside the compartnt dropped to freezing.
Amidst the oppressive atmosphere, Fluffy Zane snapped, "Stop the car! I want to get out!"
William Guillen ignored her. Fluffy Zane leaned over, reaching out her arm to try and unlock the door, but he freed a hand and pushed her away.
He instantly pulled the car over to the side of the road.
The black Maybach braked sharply and ca to a halt.
William Guillen’s hands gripped the steering wheel, so hard that blue veins stood out on their backs. Unable to bear it any longer, he impatiently undid two buttons of his shirt. "Are you that eager to be tricked into bed by that man?"
"William Guillen, don’t assu everyone else is as despicable as you!"
"Despicable?"
William Guillen gave a cold laugh. He turned his head, his somber gaze fixed on her angry small face. "Fluffy Zane, you’re not a little girl who doesn’t understand anything anymore. A man gets you drunk on a date—did you think he was going to take you to a mountain top to look at the stars and the moon afterward? Let tell you, if it weren’t for , you’d be in a hotel with that man right now!"
SLAP!
Ti seed to stand still.
Fluffy Zane’s palm was numb and tingling. Her eyes reddened as she stared fixedly at William Guillen.
William Guillen’s eyes turned crimson. On his fair, handso face, the red mark of a palm print gradually erged.
Fluffy Zane struggled to regain her voice. "I wasn’t drunk... Jim Jones was about to take ho just now. William Guillen, not everyone is like you, thinking only with their lower body, as if they’d die without a woman!"
"So, I was ddling in unimportant affairs, was I?" William Guillen looked as if he wanted to strangle her as he nodded viciously. "Get out!"
Humiliated, Fluffy Zane pushed open the car door and stumbled away as she ran back.
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