Chapter 337: 337. Not really unhappy_1 Chapter 337: 337. Not really unhappy_1 It was clear that this person wasn’t truly upset, but rather unsure of how to face the situation.
Harry Hall wanted to tease him, seeing his pitiful state, he swallowed his words instead.
When Elly Campbell received a text ssage from Helen lendy and rushed to the Majesty Club, Helen lendy was being harassed by several wealthy local tycoons in a private room.
One of them, a middle-aged man with a broad back and greasy face, was holding a glass of alcohol, pushing it toward the mouth of a young girl, half coaxing, half forcing her to drink.
His mouth gaped to reveal a disgusting row of yellow teeth, his leering expression so frightening the young girl paled considerably.
Helen lendy darkened her expression, grabbed the middle-aged man by the collar, and flung him to the side with force, “Get the hell out of here!”
She pulled the young girl to the door, telling her, “You go back first.”
“Lawyer lendy…”
“Don’t worry, I’m fine.”
She patted the young girl’s shoulder reassuringly and shoved her out the door.
Her actions had taken the wealthy tycoons by surprise, the one Helen lendy had pulled aside, with a resentful look and lecherous eyes scanning her up and down, sneered:
“Lawyer lendy is not giving us face, then we don’t need to proceed with this business.”
The fist by Helen lendy’s side tightened furiously, then slowly relaxed, as she forcefully suppressed the anger surging within her.
Her lips, coated in fiery red lipstick, curved upwards into a beautiful arc, “President Wood, you really misunderstand .”
She walked forward with a smile, her perfectly tailored suit embracing her flawless curves, her slender, elegant legs carried her towards the table, where she picked up a bottle of red wine and poured it into a glass—
“My assistant just graduated from school and doesn’t drink. If she drinks with you, wouldn’t that ruin your mood? Let drink with you instead.”
“So that’s the case.”
The man known as President Wood smirked with a squint in his eyes, his lecherous gaze slicing through her clothes as if with a knife, fueling the fire of rage in Helen lendy.
If it weren’t for the recent trouble at the law firm, facing managent difficulties, she wouldn’t be willing to take a case from such detestable clients!
Elly Campbell entered the Majesty Club and dialed Helen lendy’s phone, but no one answered.
“What on earth is going on with Helen!”
Elly Campbell’s heart grew anxious as she incessantly dialed Helen lendy’s number, still getting no response.
After hanging up, she turned and walked towards the reception desk, only to hear a surprised voice from behind her, “Madam.”
Elly Campbell turned instinctively, seeing Robert Green with shining eyes approaching her, “Madam, what a coincidence to see you here too.”
Seeing Robert Green made Elly Campbell unconsciously think of Adam Jones.
Her gaze involuntarily shifted past Robert to check behind him, her eyebrows unknowingly furrowing slightly.
Was Adam Jones here too?
She slled faint scents of ladies’ perfu on Robert, even a mix of different fragrances.
Putting aside the odd feeling in her heart, she spoke indifferently, “I’m here to find a friend.”
Turning to the reception, “Hello, could you please check which room Miss Helen lendy is in?”
“Please wait a mont, I’ll check for you.”
Elly Campbell nodded slightly, and just then, several flamboyantly dressed won, carrying their bags, excitedly chattered as they walked out.
Reviews
All reviews (0)