Matthew was rendered speechless.
Why is she following me everywhere? Only then did Lucy realize that she had entered the wrong
room.She rose to her feet immediately.
"I'm so sorry.I took you for someone else.Mr.Marshall, I...I must've entered the wrong room, b-but isn't
this v88?"
He corrected her, "It's V86."
Her face stiffened in embarrassment upon hearing his words.
"I-I must've entered the wrong room then.I'm really sorry for the inconvenience, sir"
She got up and put on her sunglasses before leaving in great haste.
In the meantime, Tommy spared a glance at Matthew.
"Hey, keep your eyes off her! She's f*cking mine, and I'll have her today! A swine like you doesn't even
have the right to think about her!"
Matthew's brow furrowed.
"Mr.Marshall, I believe that there's no bad blood between us.How could you be so harsh with your
words? Besides, you heard her already.She's the one who entered the wrong room.What does it have
to do with me?"
Tommy glared at Matthew in response.
"I just feel like taking it out on you, Why? You feel wronged? Well, f*ck! Why don't you take a piss and a
good look at yourself? Be careful, or I'll beat you to a pulp!"
Matthew's visage darkened.
"You better mind your language."
When he heard that, Tommy flipped out.
"Keep your nose out of my business.I say whatever and however I want.Do you want me to f*cking
punch you?"
Right when he was about to throw a tantrum, Lucy came back and stopped him with a smile.
"Mr.Marshall, It's all my fault.Please don't be mad.Why don't we have a drink together for your anger to
be soothed?"
She then turned toward Matthew.
"I am terribly sorry for the trouble, sir.'' Upon saying that, she gave him a look that signaled him not to
fight Tommy because she assumed that Tommy wasn't someone whom he should be messing with.
Lucy had barely yanked Tommy out of the room when he stepped out of the door in disdain.He didn't
even forget to spit at Matthew's direction with a smug look.
A helpless Matthew shook his head.
What the hell is wrong with these people? However, he couldn't care less about it.It was none of his
business since she was willing to follow Tommy.
After half an hour, the door was kicked open once again.
The exasperated Tommy stormed in with his men trailing behind.
"Motherf*cker, where is she? Where did you hide her? If you don't hand her over to me, don't even
think of stepping out of this room!"
Matthew was baffled.
"What happened?"
Tommy ventured, "What happened’? That b*tch, Lucy Snow, escaped! Every exit in the bar is now
blocked.She can never leave here! She's mine! "B*stard, tell me: did you hide her somewhere? Mark
my words—hand her over and I'll let you off the hook, or I'll make you pay the price!"
At the same time, the troop of men filled the room at the drop of a hat, as if they were geared up to
charge at Matthew the moment Tommy gave them a command.
Matthew frowned.He had endured Tommy's temper a while ago, yet this person had returned to make a
scene.
In hindsight, Matthew concluded that he had reined back his wrath for nothing.
"Mr.Marshall, just how shameless are you to come back here for her when you can't keep an eye on
her despite the number of men you have?"
Matthew retorted coldly.
When Tommy heard that, he pointed at Matthew in a fit of pique.
"You bast*ard! You're asking for a death wish, aren't you?! Fine then, I'll grant you that wish of
yours.Get him!"
Tommy gestured to the muscular men, and they stormed toward Matthew.
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