Classic Novel
Chapter 151
Chapter 151 Vernon’s friends still tried to take him away, but he struggled. desperately. “I'm not going back. | want to drink! Don’t drag me!”
As they reached the door of the private room, they saw Marc, dressed in a dark suit, standing there with a cold and mocking expression.
“Vernon? This isn’t the place for you to act willfully. You should go!”
Marc warned Vernon coldly.
Vernon, not knowing the general manager of Holy Night, was infuriated by being told to leave and pushed his friends aside. Then he glared fiercely at Marc.
“What do you think you are? How dare you tell go?”
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With that, Marc kicked out directly.
Being drunk, Vernon was powerless and fell to the ground at once.
“How dare you! I'll kill you!”
eing that, Vernon's friends rushed up immediately, raising their ands to attack Marc.
But Marc didn’t even bother to take these nobodies seriously and quickly beat them down.
Then, he grabbed Vernon and threw him out of the private room, right at the feet of Delbert.
“Don’t you dare do that to me! I’m going to kill you!”
Vernon, in pain, wanted to confront Marc. However, before he could take a few steps, he accidentally bumped into a tall figure. The man emanated an oppressive aura, mysterious and dangerous.
It was Delbert who came looking for Marc.
Vernon looked up, completely drunk and unsteady on his feet.
He fell right in front of Delbert and Harriet.
“Ha-ha, Delbert, look how funny he is!”
Harriet couldn’t help but laugh as she saw Vernon’s embarrassing fall.
“Hey, big villain, are you paying your respects to me? Nice posture, but your head didn’t hit the ground hard enough!”
With a teasing look in her clear eyes and a mocking curve on her red lips, Harriet’s voice was filled with contempt, “Come on, good boy, do that again.”
As soon as Harriet finished, her delicate little hand was suddenly grasped by a rough yet fine large hand.
Harriet looked up along the arm and met Delbert’s deep and observant eyes.
Her heart thumped faster and faster
The man’s gaze flickered as he parted his thin lips, his voice low and hoarse yet magnetic, “Just ignore him. Let’s go.” Aperson like Vernon who was opportunistic, selfish, and petty didn’t deserve even a glance from Harriet, not even a flicker of her gaze.
“Sure, you're the boss.”
Harriet nodded with a slight smile.
Delbert held her hand and turned to leave.
“Don’t you dare leave!”
An irritating and muffled voice suddenly sounded.
Vernon already climbed up from the ground, his body covered in dust, his hair a mess and reeking of alcohol. He looked disheveled and wretched, in stark contrast to Delbert’s meticulous and detached coolness.
Vernon's eyes were half-closed in a daze as he looked at the man before him. He clearly hadn’t sobered up yet and didn’t recognize that these two were Delbert and Harriet.