Chapter 12 Stumbling Upon A Beauty

• Jaziel ventured alone to Dream Bar.
• Just as he had stepped out of the car at the bar's entrance, a wave of clamor reached his ears.
• There was a rather frivolous young man, evidently inebriated, who was flirting with a beautiful girl.
• The girl attempted to leave several times, but the man always managed to thwart her attempts and pull her back.
• Involuntarily, Jaziel halted in his tracks, a hint of bewilderment flickering in his gaze.
• It reminded him of three years ago when Anthony Zarkov was teasing Kimberly in the same manner. Back then, he grabbed a knife from a nearby butcher's shop and charged forward.
• It was that impulsive moment that altered the course of his life.
• As Jaziel was lost in his thoughts, a fragrant breeze swept over him.
• In a state of panic, the girl rushed over to Jaziel's side. She grabbed onto his arm, her voice carrying a hint of pleading as she said, “Mister, help me.”
• Before Jaziel had a chance to react, a group of drunken youths nearby completely surrounded him.
• One of them, a tall and skinny guy with an earring, pointed at Jaziel's nose and roared, “Back off! Don't freaking meddle.”
• As he spoke, he pulled out a switchblade from his pocket, waving it in front of Jaziel's eyes.
• “Actually, I don't know her.” Jaziel revealed a hint of fear in his expression.
• The lanky young man was instantly filled with disdain. “If you don't know her, get lost. Don't stand here and be an eyesore. Are you looking for a fight?”
• The woman beside Jaziel was nearly in tears.
• In her desperation, she had sought refuge by Jaziel's side.
• After all, at the scene, Jaziel was the only man present who could help her.
• However, there was no reason for Jaziel to help her.
• “However, I really can't stand people like you who bully women,” Jaziel said.
• The young man's face momentarily froze when he heard Jaziel's words. Then, he retorted angrily, “Are you messing with me?”
• As he spoke, the switchblade was immediately flicked open.
• The knife blade, glinting with a cold light, was being brandished before Jaziel's eyes.
• With a nonchalant smile, Jaziel said, “You're overthinking things. I would rather buy one kilogram of chicken butt than to mess with you.”
• Upon hearing that, the woman hiding behind Jaziel couldn't help but let out a soft chuckle.
• Feeling provoked, the young man picked up a knife and fiercely lunged at Jaziel's chest. “I see you're begging for trouble!”
• The dagger had only just pierced halfway when the young man was sent flying backward like a kite with its string cut.
• Suddenly, everyone was taken aback.
• The speed at which Jaziel moved was astonishing. They couldn't even discern how he had made his move.
• At that moment, the intoxication of the young men significantly subsided, each of them revealing an expression of fear.
• These young hooligans, although they often got into fights, had never encountered someone so strong before.
• “Get lost,” Jaziel said in a cold tone. There are just too many of these riffraffs in society.
• In the next moment, the other young men helped the frail young man who had been sent flying. One by one, like losers, they fled in panic.
• Jaziel looked at the stunning woman who was still in a daze and said, “It's getting late. You should head home.”
• The woman finally reacted, saying, “Thank you for stepping in to help. Could you perhaps offer me shelter for the night? I had a falling out with my family and ran away. I'm penniless.”
• As she spoke, the woman gazed longingly at Jaziel.
• After some thought, Jaziel decided that since he had found himself in this situation, he might as well see it through to the end. Thus, he gave a nod of agreement.
• “All right, then. However, I need to take care of some things in the bar first,” Jaziel said.
• “Thank you so much,” the woman said, her spirits lifting.
• “By the way, what's your name?” Jaziel asked.
• “My name is Kayla Nevison. What about you?”
• “Nevison?” A hint of contemplation surfaced in Jaziel's eyes. There aren't many with that surname.
• “My name is Jaziel Lassche. Let's go,” Jaziel casually remarked and walked into the bar.
• It had to be said that the bar was incredibly lavish and magnificent.
• As soon as Jaziel stepped in, a waiter came up to greet him.
• The bar was bathed in a brilliant light, and a band was performing a song in Uprian that Jaziel had never heard before.
• Jaziel had his hands tucked into his pockets, his gaze sweeping around.
• Sure enough, he spotted Billy and his entourage up on the second floor.
• “Sir, what would you like to order?” the waiter asked in a gentle voice.
• “Bring a bottle of red wine and a fruit platter,” Jaziel answered.
• Before long, the wine and fruit platter were served.
• Kayla uncorked the wine, pouring a glass for Jaziel.
• Upon seeing Jaziel reaching out for a drink, she quickly stopped him and said, “After opening the wine, it's best to let it breathe for about ten minutes. That's when the flavor really comes through.”
• Upon hearing that, Jaziel chuckled and shook his head.
• Regarding this knowledge, even though he had heard others speak of it in prison, he didn't pay any mind to it.
• However, it was clear that Kayla had a certain understanding of alcohol.
• Ten minutes later, Kayla picked up the wine glass, scrutinizing the color of the wine before handing it over to Jaziel with satisfaction. “Give it a try,” she suggested.
• Jaziel picked up the wine glass and took a big gulp. “It's all right.”
• He gave his assessment with a straight face.
• The waitress who had just walked over couldn't help but roll her eyes discreetly. What a country bumpkin! He looked so clueless when he drank earlier. Yet, he's trying to act like he's some kind of high-class society member.
• The two of them sat together, but Kayla did not partake in drinking.
• She simply fell into silence while eating the fruit from the platter.
• After all, they had just met and didn't have much in common to talk about.
• As Jaziel sipped his drink, his gaze would frequently wander toward the second floor.
• His target for that day was Billy.
• Just then, he saw Billy rise to his feet. Accompanied by a few of his underlings, he began descending the stairs, seemingly intending to leave.
• Right then, Jaziel stood up and said to Kayla, “We should leave now.”
• A look of astonishment crossed Kayla's face.
• The red wine and fruit platter were barely touched.
• However, upon seeing Jaziel already getting up and heading outside, she quickly followed him.