Darrell got up, forcing Helen to raise her head and crouch on the floor. She was facing his waist.

The scene was ambiguous.

Swayed by the suggestion, Darrell narrowed his drunken eyes and sized Helen up.

Helen was a mess, but her delicate features were impeccable. Soaked by the wine, her tight dress set off her curvy body. Though immature, she was a stunner. Her boobs were so perky that his Adam's apple bobbed.

Darrell gave an obscene smile, "Good idea!"

Allacia had been quietly watching outside the door. Just then, a figure passed by the window, and her confidence was instantly boosted. She then spoke up to stop the man, "Darrell, I don't think this is appropriate. Girls in Prime Time…"

"Save it!" Darrell cut her short disdainfully, "Don't play innocent with me! Aren't you here to sell your tits? It's an honor for her to sleep with me. Stop babbling."

A flicker of anger flashed across Allacia's eyes, but she couldn't let it out. Deep down, she hoped that the manager could come quickly and send this ugly man away.

Darrell stepped forward and pulled Helen, trying to take her away. Helen struggled desperately, "Let go of me!"

"Darrell! Darrell! Girls on duty are not allowed to leave their posts! This is against the rules. We will be scolded by our superior!"

Malaya tried to stop him, but Darrell swung her to the sofa.

"Go away! If anyone dares to stop me today, she will be sorry!" Darrell glared at Malaya, "In this area, I am the rule. Take her away!"

Following Darrell's instructions, several men came up to catch Helen. Like a wild cat, Helen suddenly bit, scratched, and kicked them. For a moment, no one could get close to her.

"Bah! Bitch, I'm gonna kill you tonight!"

Darrell spat and went over to turn the tide. Just then, there came a bang, and the top of his head ached. A stream of hot liquid then blurred his vision.

"Damn, f*ck!"

There was a round of screams. Helen panted and smiled ruthlessly. The other half of the broken bottle was in her hands, dripping with blood.

"Go to hell."

Darrell covered his head and fumed with rage, "Damn! Get her!"

As things were about to lose control, the door of the booth burst open. Xavion Jones, the manager of Prime Time, hurried in and felt difficult at the sight of Darrell's condition. "Ah, Darrell! What happened to you?" He then yelled at Allacia and the others, "What are you waiting for! Get the medical kit and bandage Darrell up!"

Darrell pushed Xavion away. "Get out of my face. Did I permit you to come in? I will tell you what. No one can fix this today! And I am taking this bitch away!"

"Darrell, let it go for my sake. This is a special case. Why don't we treat the wound on your head first?"

"Who do you think you are? For your sake?" Darrell pointed at Helen and then his head, "This bitch hurt me, and I will kill her!"

"Darrell, Prime Time has its own rules. No one is allowed to break them." Xavion said with a sullen face, "If this girl broke the rules, our superior will definitely punish her. Don't make it difficult for us. You know the temper of our superior. It will be a bad thing for both of us if this escalates."

A pair of gloomy eyes crossed Darrell's mind, and he hesitated. After looking around, he felt ashamed in front of his men if he couldn't vent his anger today. Besides, he had been in this area for a long time and had rarely seen that man. Would he care about such a trivial matter?

Overcome with anger or emboldened by the wine, Darrell snorted, "Don't try to scare me with that man! I'm gonna kill this bitch today. Call him to save the day if you can."

Xavion stroked his forehead and felt a shiver down his spine.

"Unfortunately, I came uninvited."

Following the icy voice, a stone-faced man in a suit came in.

His face was dashing and his features sculpted. His dark penetrating eyes shot shivers through everyone. As soon as he stood still, the awful air about him made those in the room quiet down.

Darrell, who was used to throwing his weight around, somehow trembled inside.

Damn, I was so unlucky to run into this powerful man!

To be continued