Chapter 53 Intervene Directly Upon seeing that Josephine was about to finish her performance, Finnegan spoke to a nearby.
waitress. âHey, gorgeous. Can you help me invite that pole dancer over once sheâs done?â
The waitress turned to him with a strange look. âAre you sure, handsome?â Iâve never seen anyone asking for another woman to join them while already having a beauty sitting beside them.
âJust send her here once sheâs done.â He was too lazy to explain the situation.
Seeing that he wasnât joking, the waitress bent down and whispered next to his ear. âIf you want Phinny to spend time with you, itâll cost you one thousand and two hundred, handsome. Furthermore, sheâs quite popular, so she can only keep you company hour. If you want to bring her out or do something similar, it may cost you a hundred. thousand.â
for half an I didnât expect that she also drinks with the patrons. Finneganâs expression darkened as he handed. the fee to the waitress. âJust bring her here.â
âVery well. Please wait for a moment.â
Upon noticing his sullen expression, Bernice held his hand. âMaybe the situationâs not what you think?â
The waitress arrived on the left side of the stage and waited for Josephine to descend before. smiling at the latter. âPhinny, the customer at table seventy-eight is asking you to drink with. them. Hereâs the fee.â
Calmly, Josephine accepted the money. âIâll change my clothes before joining them.â
Just as she was heading backstage to do that, someone called out to her.
âPhinny!â A young man with dreadlocks approached her with a grin. âI thought youâd decided to stop dancing at Ark after you were absent for two weeks. How about you drink with me tonight?â
Josephineâs expression shifted. He was the reason she didnât come for two weeks.
However, because of his identity, she had to squeeze a smile at him. âIâm sorry, but someone. else has already asked me to drink with them. Next time, perhaps.â
In response, he blocked her path. âCome on, Phinny. Donât refuse me when Iâm asking nicely. Why do you always tell me youâll only keep me company next time? You donât say that to anyone else. Itâs been two weeks since we last met. Canât you show me some respect? You know what? Iâll have you spend the whole night with me, and Iâll double the for whoever asked for you.â
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Josephine frowned I shouldnât have come tonight.
âSay goodbye to your hand if you keep touching her.â It was then Finnegan approached the two with a frigid expression. Bernice followed behind resignedly.
Even though she had reminded him the bar belonged to Tyrone, the head of Jadeboroughâs underworld, and that he should let her ask someone else to solve the issue, he refused to listen.
âDâmn it! I canât believe someone has the balls to threaten me in Ark. Who do you think-â When the young man turned around, he saw Bernice and blurted, âOh, my. This chickâs even prettier!â
He ignored Finneganâs presence and studied her lustfully. âTsk, tsk, tsk. Iâve never had fun with such a fine woman before. Hey, beautiful. How about you keep me company for the night? Iâm very capable.â
As Bernice had never been treated like that before, she barked at him while blushing. âHow shameless!â
Josephine paled when she recognized the couple. âMs. Zimmerman! Finny?â
The young man was surprised. âYou know them?â
Then he laughed. âThatâs even better! I want you and your gorgeous friend over here to service me tonight. Donât worry. Iâve plenty of cash to spare. Iâm definitely going to-â
Bam!
Initially, Finnegan didnât want to act violently. However, the young man just had to ignore him and say those things. Thus, he kicked the young man, sending the latter flying away.
The young man zipped across the air and crashed into a glass table, smashing it into smithereens.
As a result, the wine bottles and plates on the furniture were all knocked over as the people sitting there rapidly backed away.
The young man shrieked in agony due to pain from the kick and the glass shards stabbing into his back. It was so loud that it drowned out the deafening music in the bar.
Without delay, the music stopped, and the bar went quiet.
Soon, everyone began chattering. âD*mn. I canât believe someone has the balls to cause a mess in Mr.
Calandrinoâs venue.â
r âI think the guy who was attacked was Little Rocky. He actually beat up Rockyâs little.
brother!â
âItâs game over for him. Iâll chop my member off if he doesnât leave this place as a corpse.â
As chaos descended upon the bar, Bernice returned to her senses and pulled Finnegan. âWe should leave now. Tyrone owns this place.â
Concurrently, Josephine snapped back to reality, too. She didnât even care that she would dragged into the mess as she urged, âLeave with Ms. Zimmerman quickly, Finny. If youâre still here when Rocky arrives, you wonât be able to escape.â
âThatâs no longer an option. You two, step back.â Finnegan turned to the men in black. rushing out from the side as he pushed the women to behind his back.
The young man with dreadlocks panted. âKill this son of a b*tch now!â
get One of the black men panicked when he saw the young manâs state. âAre you all right, Little Rocky?â
âJust kill that b*stard right now!â
More than a dozen men in black expeditiously charged toward Finnegan.
When the crowd saw that, they thought Finnegan was done for.
However, instead of pitying him, they were excited to watch him face so many opponents.
The look in Finneganâs eyes darkened as he grabbed a nearby wine bottle and smashed it on a man in black after closing the distance between them.
The man in black promptly writhed in pain on the floor.
Holding the broken bottle, Finnegan darted toward the other men in black expressionlessly and speedily cut them.
The cruel and gruesome scene excited the crowd instead of frightening them because they were drunk.
Some women even watched him beat up the men in black passionately.
Bernice covered her mouth in shock. I know heâs good since I saw him deal with Sashaâs bodyguards, but I didnât expect him to be capable of such cruelty!
A similar emotion stirred in Josephineâs heart. Is he really the neighbor kid I grew up with? I |||
Less than a minute later, all men in black had collapsed to the ground with at least two wounds as they moaned in pain.
Hundreds of people watching the scene gulped and held their breath, afraid they would. become Finneganâs next target.
The young man with dreadlocks, who had been lifted by someone, was trembling in fear. Heâs terrifying!
Not a drop of blood was spotted on Finneganâs clothing as he tossed the broken bottle to the ground and calmly approached the two women. âLetâs go.â
âDo you think you can walk away after beating up my men in Mr. Calandrinoâs venue?â
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