Love Unbreakable by Bank Brook
Chapter 40

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After saying this, the turncoat walked even closer to Raegan and continued, “Come on, be good, okay? "We're going to have fun."

Suddenly, a loud crash was heard.

Shards of glass flew everywhere after the wine bottle smashed into the man's head.

Nicole still held the remaining half of the bottle in her trembling hand. She pointed at the man and shouted angrily, “Get away from her!”

Blood gushed from the man's head and ran down his face. He covered his head and pointed at Nicole. He cursed angrily: “Whore!

Look at you. You are almost naked in your clothes. Why do you keep acting innocent when you come to the bar in this kind of clothing?

As he spoke, he picked up a bottle from the table, pointed at Raegan, and said with mischievous eyes, "Whether you like it or not, this chick is mine."

Upstairs, Luis and the waiter watched the scene. The waiter turned to Luis and nervously asked: "Mr. Stevens, shall we come down and give you a hand?"

Luis chuckled and replied calmly: “No. Relax and see a good show.”

At this point, Raegan and Nicole's cabin was a mess. Then another loud bang was heard.

The bottle in the man's hand suddenly turned and smashed against his own head.

More blood flowed from his wounds. This time, his entire face was covered in blood. He looked horrible.

He got even more angry. He turned around and yelled, “Who the hell?

Before he could finish his words, someone twisted his arm, making him scream in pain. Then they threw him to the ground and someone stepped on his head.

His shrill scream echoed throughout the bar. Despite the loud music, it reached the ears of other customers.

«You like breaking bottles, huh? A cold male voice sounded above the man's head. The turncoat's eyes were covered in blood and he tried to open them with difficulty, curious to know who was speaking.

In his blurry vision, he saw the mysterious man's face. The mysterious man was very handsome, but he had a gloomy expression. It was like he was the devil from hell.

At this moment, the mysterious man snapped his fingers. Then, a waiter pushed a cart of wine, complete with dazzling fluorescent lamps.

This just meant that the wine bottles on the cart were very expensive.

The mysterious man raised his foot and grabbed a bottle from the cart. Then he slammed it against the turncoat's head with a sharp blow.

The sharp edge of the broken bottle almost stuck in the turncoat's eyes.

“Ah!” He was so scared that he screamed at the top of his lungs.

His shrill cry sounded terrifying, giving people goosebumps.

The onlookers looked at the mysterious man's handsome face with shock and horror in their eyes.

One thing was very clear to them. They couldn't afford to offend someone like him.

The mysterious and handsome man was none other than Mitchel. She looked at the pool of blood on the ground and her exquisite eyebrows raised.

He looked at the turncoat and blurted out: “Why have you stopped shouting?

Didn't you say you liked hearing screams? "Keep screaming."

But at that moment, no sound other than a hoarse noise came out of the turncoat's mouth.

It was almost midnight, so the bar was bustling with people. Their screams and laughter now echoed throughout the bar. But at this moment, they were so scared that they didn't dare to make the slightest noise.

Luis thought it was time to join in the fun, so he went downstairs.

Before heading to Nicole's cabin, he called some security guards to accompany him.

"Throw this man out," Luis ordered the security guards. Then he addressed the waiters.

"Clean this up."

The security guards immediately removed the turncoat from the bar.

After the waiter cleaned up the mess, Luis ordered his people to deal with the crowd and revive the lively atmosphere. Soon, the bar returned to its usual noisy atmosphere.

Luis then turned to Mitchel and said frivolously: «I will charge your account for the wine and the amount of the service. That bottle of wine costs eight hundred thousand dollars. Don't you think it's a waste to break it on a scumbag's head?

However, Mitchel simply ignored Luis's words. He walked over to Raegan, grabbed her arm, and ordered coldly, “Come with me.”

Raegan shook his hand and coldly refused, “No. "I came here with Nicole, so I'm going home with her too."

As he spoke, he did not hide his displeasure.

When Luis saw this scene, he suddenly laughed.

Mitchel was a rich and powerful man. Countless women of Ardlens eagerly pleased him. No woman had ever displeased or rejected Mitchel.

Luis stopped laughing and sighed.

"Raegan, you're so cute."

Actually, it meant that she was a brave woman.

She did what he had always wanted to do but had never dared to do.

Since Raegan was the first person to treat Mitchel like this, Luis thought it was something Raegan could brag about for the rest of his life.

Mitchel raised his eyebrows when he heard Luis's words. He looked at Luis coldly and said, "If you no longer want your mouth, I would love to help you find a new owner."

Luis immediately raised his hand and closed his mouth.

Mitchel gave Luis a look of satisfaction. Then he turned back to Raegan and asked, "Are you coming with me or not?"

"I'm not leaving!" Raegan no longer wanted to pay attention to Mitchel.

He said coldly, "Mitchel, let me remind you that we are getting divorced."

His implication was clear. Mitchel was no longer capable of meddling in their affairs.

As soon as Raegan said this, Mitchel's handsome face was covered in a layer of frost, making the onlookers shiver in fear.

«As you said, we are getting divorced. We are not divorced yet. As long as I am your husband, I have the right to do it.

After saying this, Mitchel roughly pulled Raegan's hand, lifted her up, and led her out of the bar.

Raegan was so startled that she kept hitting Mitchel's chest. He yelled, “Mitchel, put me down! "Let go of me."

However, his strength was nothing to Mitchel. He just felt like a kitten was tickling him.

Luis didn't stop Mitchel and Raegan from leaving. He just watched their receding figures, shook his head and smiled.

Sometimes, Mitchel was really full of contradictions. Apparently, he didn't want to divorce Raegan. He was just too stubborn to admit it.

Nicole got up to chase after Raegan. But before she could take a step, Luis grabbed her hand to stop her.

“Miss Lawrence, don't worry about Raegan. You are in good hands with Mitchel. Come on, let's go up. Jarrod is waiting for her.

Nicole's face paled at the mention of Jarrod. His legs gave out so much that he almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Luis was agile enough to catch her in time.

«Miss Lawrence, what's wrong? Are you okay? Luis asked confused.

Why did Nicole look scared? What had Jarrod done to him to make him so afraid of him?

Nicole tried her best to calm down. Then he straightened up and said, “Thank you, Mr. Stevens. I'm fine. Don't worry about me. Let's go".

Then he walked up the stairs step by step. His face was still pale.

How could it be okay? Luis could only shake his head. Then he followed her.

Looking at her back, he realized that she was determined.

When Nicole reached the room, she stood in front of the half-open door.

She heard a familiar male voice. His face blushed unconsciously and his heartbeat accelerated abnormally. Until now, his voice continued to impact her.

Nicole entered slowly. My feet felt heavy. It was as if a thousand kilos of cement had been poured on top of him. It was very difficult for him to move forward.

As he approached the people in the room, his heart raced.

He felt like it was going to come out of his chest.

The room was brightly lit, so Nicole could clearly see everything inside.

A man sitting on the sofa hugged the slender waist of a woman. They were tangled. It was as if there was no one else in the room. It seemed that the woman could no longer endure such flirting.

"Hey, you're so naughty," the woman said flirtatiously.

"Because? Don't you like it?" the man whispered. Then he licked her ear.

"I like it. I like it so much…”

At this scene, Nicole felt the urge to run out of the room. I didn't want to continue here. But when he remembered what happened last time, he couldn't move. He had no choice but to continue forward.

Jarrod seemed to realize that someone had entered. He raised his head only to see Nicole, whose face was as pale as a sheet. Suddenly, he became more excited and acted more frivolously.

Nicole swallowed hard. He knew Jarrod was doing it on purpose.

"What's happening?" The woman seemed to sense the sudden dip in Jarrod's enthusiasm. She screamed breathlessly and moved even closer to him.

Jarrod scoffed. He didn't stop the woman as she pressed her body against him. He maintained his posture and looked up. His eyes were filled with lust. It was as if he was deliberately provoking Nicole.

The woman turned her head in satisfaction. But he was startled when he saw a figure standing in front of them. She screamed in fright and immediately covered her body.

When she realized that it was actually a woman standing by the door, she thought that Nicole had the same profession as her. So he glared at Nicole and scolded her: Don't you know to knock before entering? "You're a pain."

Then she turned and looked at Jarrod aggrieved.

«Sir, you are very bad. "I didn't know you liked something more exciting."

Jarrod stroked the woman's hair and tossed her a wad of cash. He told him: "Buy whatever you want."

The money was like a torch that illuminated the woman's eyes. She felt very lucky to have landed a generous client tonight. They only kissed and hugged for a few minutes, but he had already given her so much money.

In fact, she found Jarrod so handsome that she was willing to serve him a thousand times over.

The woman put on her clothes and stood up satisfied. As he passed Nicole, he said disdainfully, “Hurry up! Do your job now.

"Don't stay here and act innocent."

The door slammed behind Nicole and the room fell silent.

She remained rooted to the ground, motionless as a log.

Jarrod didn't even bother to hide his body. It didn't change at all.

He looked at Nicole and asked coldly, "Why are you standing there?"

That's when Nicole moved. When he was about a foot away from the couch, his wrist was suddenly pulled and he fell into Jarrod's lap.

Unprepared, her hands pressed against his chest. His body felt sticky and made her nauseous.

Nicole thought Jarrod was dirty. Very dirty.

Of course, Jarrod read his mind. After all, the expression on his face was very obvious. He laughed and asked sarcastically, "Do you think you're better and cleaner than that prostitute?"

As soon as Jarrod said this, Nicole's face drained of color.

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