Chapter 137
Sweet Subterfuge
âAlright.â Intimidated by Kevanâs domineering aura, Lanaâs intense emotions calmed down somewhat.
âDonât hang up so that we can hear whatâs happening on your end.â Kevan continued.
They heard a loud noise coming from the other end of the call as soon as he finished speaking.
Immediately after, Lana screamed in terror. âTheyâre inside the restroom!â
In a panic, Larissa forgot Kevanâs earlier instructions. She grabbed his sleeve and hurdledly pulled him towards the restroom, exclaiming,â Letâs go and save her now!â
The very next second, Kevan pulled her back.
Returning the phone to Larissa, he clamped his hands on her shoulders and bent down to meet her gaze. âListen to me. Go outside and stay in the car. I wonât let anything happen to Lana.â
Kevan spoke with such certainty that Larissa couldnât help but trust him. His steady gaze gradually calmed her pounding heart as she stared into his eyes âOkay.â She nodded.
Kevan and Dylan returned to the restroom.
The door to the restroom had been busted open, and two people stood guard at the entrance. The rest must have gone inside.
Even from a distance, they could hear Lanaâs cries for help and the unrestrained laughter of the men.
âLarissa, save me!â
âCalling for help is useless! However, if you call me daddy, maybe Iâll be gentler to you later!â
âDonât come near me! Go away!â
Kevan and Dylan exchanged a meaningful glance. Unanimously, they walked up to the womenâs restroom.
The two men guarding outside the restroom glanced over when they noticed Kevan and Dylan. Seeing that it was just two men, they didnât pay much attention and continued minding their own business.
However, it wasnât until Kevan and Dylan approached them that they Looked up for a second time.
âAre you blind? Canât you see that the menâs restroom is over there?â One of them a rechead, cursed impatiently while taking a drag from his cigarette.
He exhaled a cloud of pungent smoke in Kevanâs face. Smelling the strong smell of alcohol on his breath. Kevan took a step back in disgust. With one kick to the stomach, he brought the rechead to his knees.
The redhead held his stomach, writhing and screaming in pain.
The other man with green hair discarded his cigarette and swiftly snuffed it.
âYou motherfucker-
Before he could approach Kevan, Dylan grabbed his collar and threw him over his shoulder in one smooth move.
The greenâhaired man sprawled on the ground, grimacing in pain.
âYou Before he could finish, Dylan kicked him in the face.
âIf you canât speak politely, then shut up.â
The men inside the restroom heard the commotion outside and emerged one after aroller.
Kevan pulled the redhead up from the ground and threw his Imp body at the first person who was coming towards them.
When the first person fell over, he hit the train of men behind him, and they toppled over consecutively like dominces.
Kevan er lered the womenâs restroom and saw the bald man dragged Lana out of the stall. She was helplessly pinned against the wall.