hristine narrowed her eyes and

y today, so you'd better play with oth

ooking for the toilet. "Why is thi

re it is. Shall I show you the way?" The a

. I can find

The toilet is over there, mad

of me!

rritated and scared, she struggled desperately. Just then, with

ted men, who were cold-faced and tall, wearing dark gla

and mysterious in the room. The men's fierce faces scared the alcoholic int

too late – he had dist

out?" Suddenly, a man rose from the sofa with a fierce frown.

ump," a body

at man o

What happened in the next few minutes came as a great shock to her. After th

a fish. To be exact, he was merely moving his middle bo

llowed, sober

broken in? Why we

n just because of a trifle l

I don't want to

s,

d out of the splendid bar a

oor in a trance, with cold sweat on her f

her attention, she had be

eady to thr

ps, she heard a cracking s

Sir, Mr. Moussi couldn't hold on anymore. The d

ristine whose arms were pinned t

dressed, she didn't look like someone who visit

ards then dragged her towa

mean to disturb you. I'm sorry. Please release me

en's grips? In the blink of an eye, she was thro

Moussi. I'll come tomorrow." As Jake looked at the

Miss White dru

been in torture

Mr.

oup of bodyguards, leavin

a

p was thrown to her feet. As the glass shattered,