Chapter 192
His Lordship Alexander Kane
Chapter 0192
âHubby?â Yaser was so dumbstruck, his glass almost fell to the floor. âAlex, I-is she
âShe must've mistaken me for someone else.â Alexander pushed the lady aside. He smiled and shook his head. âItâs normal to
see girls like this here. Donât get any funny ideas.â
âAh.â Yaser nodded but was still a little doubtful. After all, the lady was too pretty.
She had huge eyes, long lashes, and a tiny mouth. Not to mention her slender figure. She was as pretty as Coral. Even the other
patrons were ogling at her.
âHubby, take me away...â The drunk lady was mumbling incoherently.
When she fell on Alexander, she could still sit right up, but at that moment, she could barely hold herself up anymore. If it were
not for Alexander holding her arm, she would have fallen to the floor already.
âAlex?â Yaser looked at Alexander and asked tentatively. âWhat should we do now? Should we call the cops
and hand her over?â
Alexander shook his head and smiled. âNo need for all that trouble.â
He said to the lady. âMiss, could you give me your phone or the phone number of your family? I'll contact them.
âFamily, phone. The lady fumbled around herself. She suddenly trembled and said frightfully, âMy bag. Who cares about the bag?
I beg you two, just take me away! Quickly!â
She tried to leave and tripped over herself.
Alexander reacted instinctively and caught her by the waist. He pulled her back to her seat before she fell
handbag
Right at this moment, a blonde young man with a dragon tattoo on his arm strutted over with a ladyâs ha
from the dance floor.
He sneered at the lady, âMy, my. Didnât you say you were going to the ladiesâ room? Why are you here?â
He pointed at his tattoos and looked at Alexander and Yaser threateningly. âYou two, mind your own business. I saw this chick
first. Whoever touches her, I'll kill them!â
About six other tattooed young men came over from the dance floor. Some wolf-whistled, some sneered. Some even had empty
beer bottles in their hands.
âMiss.â Alexander ignored the tattooed young man. He helped the lady sit up and gently said, âIs that bag yours? Do you have a
phone in there?â
âI... I donât know.â The girl was barely conscious. She hugged Alexander's arm tightly and pleaded, âPlease help me. I donât know
them at all. I-â
Before she could finish her sentence, she leaned on Alexanderâs shoulder and fell asleep.
Alexander furrowed his brow. It was obvious that the thugs saw her alone in a bar and thought of taking
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âHey, kid!â The blonde-tattooed young man lost his patience. Chuckling lowly, he pointed at Alexander. âHand this chick over. Iâm
taking her away right now! If you spoll my plans, Iâll-â
Alexander, with one arm carrying the lady, struck with his right hand.
The tattooed young man could barely react when his face was smacked. He turned 360 degrees on the spot
before falling to the floor and passing out.
The entire bar fell silent.
The slap was so violent and powerful!
It was not uncommon for men to pick up ladies at the bar, but even if there was conflict, they would not attack.
right away. They would talk it out. After all, they might have someone they know in common.
Just like how the tattooed young man did not immediately attack but threatened them first. This was etiquette.
âDude! You're being unreasonable!â The tattooed young manâs other companions charged Alexander and
Yaser, surrounding them. They had empty bottles and daggers in their hands. âWho's your boss? Out with it.
Donât say we didnât give you the chance!â
Unreasonable?
Alexander ignored them. He picked the girl up and said to Yaser, âWe donât have to deal with trash. Letâs go.â
Alexander, Yaser, and the girl headed for the entrance.
There was a scurry of commotion in the bar. Some quickly paid and left, while others headed to the side to watch the scene
unfold. Some of them looked excited.
âEveryone, look! That man hit the blonde dude and is taking the lady! The blonde dudeâs lackeys surely wonât
let them go!â
âOf course! That blonde dude is one of McDawgâs men! The two of them are going to get it!â
âEveryone, stay back! We'll be seeing blood tonight!â
Everyone talked among themselves, but Alexander ignored them all.
The thugs behind him had blocked the door, aiming their knives and empty beer bottles at them ruthlessly.
âDude, you thought you could just walk out of here when you've beaten one of our own?â
âLeave your arm as compensation!â