Chapter 397 Taking Over the Bar by Force
- "You still have the nerve to talk?" Isabel shot Samuel an exasperated glance before pressing her fingers against his body.
- The air in the private lounge was so still that even the faintest sound could be heard. No one dared to make a single noise.
- After more than ten minutes, Isabel finally pulled her hand away. Samuel's flushed face had regained some color, and his breathing had steadied.