Chapter 43 Look Like a Mistress

Emma was not stupid. She was not the match of this burly woman. Besides, she didn't want to alarm
Jessie who was in the private room, especially Sean. She didn’t want anyone in the private room came
out to watch her so embarrassed.

Taylor was 178cm. She looked down at Emma condescendingly. Her face was round. She smiled ill-
intentionally at Emma, "I haven't forgotten that when you were fighting with Jessie, you kicked me.
Then, my waist had been full of bruise for half a month... Today, you’re so unlucky. You want to leave
without apologizing? You wish!"

Emma shook away Taylor's hand. She raised her chin, and looked at Taylor arrogantly, "Don't talk
nonsense. I haven't seen you in a few years. Why are you still like a toad? You stay with Jessie all day
as a foil. Isn't it enough?"

Sure enough, hearing Emma's sarcasm, Taylor was completely irritated. Without thinking too much,
she raised her hand to slap Emma.

Emma could have avoided this slap, but Sean happened to come out of the private room at this time.

Emma was stunned when she was slapped. Even Sean, who had just walked out of the private room,
was also stunned.

Taylor pointed at Emma in anger and yelled, "Bitch, I know all of your mean stuff. Take the boyfriend
from Jessie's younger sister. You deserve it! You just look like a mistress! "

Emma's eyes still stayed on Sean. She didn't even hear Taylor's words.

Sean was stunned for a long time in the same place. Seeing this scene, he still didn’t move.

Seeing Emma had no reactions, Taylor walked away while cursing. When she walked to Sean's side,
her huge face was still blushed, pretending to be feminine and said hello to Sean.



Sean ignored her, which made the enthusiastic Taylor a little embarrassed. She turned around and
quickly opened the private room door, then walked in.

The light music in the corridor stopped at some unknown time. The two of them looked at each other
for a long time in a weirdly quiet manner.

At this moment, Emma couldn't understand the emotion in Sean's eyes.

But there was one thing she at least understood. It turned out that Sean really had nothing to do with
her. Otherwise, how could he watch her being beaten without saying a word?

The weird little flame that ignited in Emma's heart quickly went out. It was like a basin of cold water in a
cold winter, pouring her completely awake.

Pull the neckline of the sweater back to the shoulders to cover the shoulder straps, Emma finally
retracted her gaze, turned around, and walked quietly towards her private room.

Sean kept watching her disappear in the corner of the corridor, frowning.

...

In front of Nelson, Edward stripped off the clothes of the "princess" in the room, only a underwear left.

The drunk girl was leaning in Edward's arms, and was still forced to drink another glass of red wine by
Edward.

The door of the private room was opened. Sean walked in with a cold face, attracting all Nelson's
attention.

"Sean, what's the matter with you? Why did you pull a long face...?"

Sean glanced at Edward, picked up his coat and walked towards the door, "Nothing..."



Edward was a little confused, thinking that he did something that made Sean dissatisfied. But after
thinking about it, he didn’t think it was right. Sean was still fine before going out!

However, at this moment, everyone could see that Sean was unhappy. But they didn't understand the
reason. After only such a short period of time, who offended him?

When Sean left, he didn't say a word. The door of the private room closed in front of him. Nelson shook
his head and sighed, "Sean has become more and more difficult to understand recently."

...

Sean went out of the clubhouse, put his coat on him, and took out his mobile phone along the pocket of
his trousers.

He dialed a phone number and said to his mobile phone indifferently, "Send a few people to 1304 room
in Mingdu International Club. Except for the boss of Taida Group, regardless of men and women, punch
them severely, as long as they are not dead..."

When Emma returned to the private room, her face didn't look well. Joey could see it at a glance.

It was not difficult to notice that her small fair face was swollen.

Joey got up from the sofa, put Emma's hair away with one hand, and asked, "Who did it?"

Emma tilted her head and avoided Joey's hand.

Winnie, who was mingling with the man on the side, turned her head when she heard the sound.
Seeing that Joey and Emma were arguing, she came over.

Winnie looked at Emma, then at Joey, and asked, "What's the matter?"



Emma didn't want to make this matter a big deal, not because she was afraid, but because she didn't
want to fight with them.

Seeing Emma not speaking, Winnie tugged Joey's sleeve again, "What happened to Emma?"

Joey was so furious now. He said angrily to Emma, "Emma, we grew up together. I have never seen
you suffered! I pinched you once. You have to kick me back. You pretend to be a delicate lady today?
You just went to the restroom but got a slap on your face when you came back. Don’t tell me that it’s
you who accidentally hit the door. Which door did you hit? I will go to ruin it!"

Emma raised her head and looked at Joey who was with an angry face. Before she could speak,
Winnie on the side had already rolled up her sleeves. She slammed a wine bottle on the coffee table
and broke it in two. She said to Joey, "Who did it? Let’s go!"

The men on the side looked at such a scene. They were suddenly stunned. It turned out that Winnie
just pretended to be gentle just now? !

Before Emma could answer, there was a loud noise in the corridor.

Joey opened the door of the private room.

The outside voice was instantly clear. Emma got up from the sofa and followed out.

Sure enough, there was a fight at the door of 1304.

...

Joey and his men also leaned over. The scene was quite chaotic.

The people inside were grouped together. The bald boss of Taida Group hid in the corner of the sofa,
afraid to open his eyes.



The people around him were pulled out one by one by the people who broke in suddenly and were
punched one by one.

Jessie's delicate makeup had been ruined. Her hair was half scattered. Although she was not injured,
she was quite awkward.

She bent over and rushed out of the room, picking up the phone to call the police.

But before the phone number was dialed out, someone rushed over and grabbed her mobile phone.
The man threw the phone to the ground. The screen was shattered instantly.

Jessie covered her ears and hid in the corner of the wall, screaming. She watched Taylor covered in
blood and was dragged out of the private room.


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