Why is it that he can drink without any issues?
Just like that, Vera Ford’s mind spun out of control as she removed her top, revealing her snow-white waist.
Under the constantly changing lights, her gaze beca increasingly dazed, with a sense of downfall, longing to unleash!
"Ian Shelby... I like you," she whispered, "Why don’t you like ? Why are you with her?"
At this mont, two shirtless n not far away noticed the beauty on the sofa, their faces lecherous.
"Boss, the effect is really quick, she took off her clothes herself."
"Let’s go."
The two n made their way toward Vera Ford; it was ti to make a move.
"Hey, little sister, want to make so friends? Let brother take you to have fun."
One of the n reached out, pulling her up and into his arms, "What a fragrance!" He greedily approached her neck, taking a deep breath.
His large palm gripped her slender waist tightly!
"Let go of ..." Vera Ford had a remaining trace of awareness, "Let go..." she struggled in the man’s arms.
Her powerless appearance was highly seductive, like a celestial storm eting earthly flas.
Not far away, Trevor erged from the restroom, capturing this scene in his eyes, hands in his pockets, he halted his steps.
His assistant stood firmly beside him.
"Ian..."
Vera felt hot, her whole head dizzy with overlapping shadows, unable to see the man’s face.
She only perceived a pungent smoke sll, "Let go of , you’re not Ian..."
"Ian?" The man paused slightly, then laughed, "Yes, I’m Ian, co, go with Ian! Ian will take good care of you."
The assistant glanced at Trevor, seeing Trevor’s face slightly darkened.
"Mr. Trevino, do you want to intervene?" Simon asked.
Trevor said nothing, just stared deeply at the scene, as the two n pulled each other.
The assistant watched and didn’t act recklessly.
"Where are we going?"
Vera’s breath was burning, powerless leaning in the man’s embrace, struggling to look up, she saw an overlapping large Adam’s apple, "You’re not Ian..."
Instinctively resisting, she tried to push the man away.
The man’s face changed but held her more tightly, "Co with !"
"I don’t..." Vera felt weaker and weaker, "Let go of , help..."
Just as the man covered her mouth, intending to drag her away.
The compassionate Trevor spoke up, "Go help her."
"Yes!"
The assistant quickly walked over, in a few moves, he dealt with the two n!
A punch and kick sent them crashing to the ground, wailing, attracting considerable attention, with the bar’s security personnel arriving as well.
Vera was also pushed onto the sofa.
Trevor walked toward her, his sharp gaze fixed on her, standing firm before the sofa.
She had stripped down to just her underwear, but Trevor was a gentleman, not looking where he shouldn’t.
Vera held her head, beginning to gradually recover.
Trevor’s image gradually cleared in Vera’s eyes.
Seeing his face distinctly, she felt like she’d been electrocuted, her whole body shuddered, quickly sitting upright!
Lowering her gaze, she panickedly looked around, grabbing clothes to cover her chest, embarrassed as if wanting to find a hole to escape into.
She looked up at Trevor, very embarrassed, utterly bewildered!
Trevor spoke coldly to her, "Don’t drink soone else’s leftover wine casually."
"..." Vera looked confused, glancing at the two n on the ground, wailing, watching them scurry away.
Simon whispered sothing to the bar security, and they dispersed.
Nothing was damaged, so no compensation was necessary.
They were going to chase those two bad guys.
Vera quickly dressed, standing before Trevor, "Why is it that you can drink without any issues?" Her head was a bit dizzy but much clearer.
Trevor did not answer, only retracting his gaze, turning to leave.
"Hey!" She pulled him by the arm, halting his steps, leaning forward, resting against him, "Take with you!"
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