Chapter 5 ：Who Crippled My Hand?

Myron narrowed his eyes and comforted him with more words. He did not dare to delay for too long. He gave a smile, pointed at the mess on the table, and snapped his fingers saying to the people in the room, "You guys take care of these."

Then he turned around and followed Edwiin. Otherwise, Edwiin would probably kill someone!

Edwiin left the room with a cold expression and walked to the right without hesitation.

After taking a few steps, he saw that Suzanne was leaning against a golden pillar, her drunk face hidden behind her curly and long hair.

Perhaps it was because she was tired, her back bent slightly, which did not affect her charming temperament. All the people around looked at her.

"There are so many women here. Don't follow me, okay?"

"But I've taken a fancy to you!" The man looked at Suzanne's good figure up and down with an evil look in his eyes. He had already lost his mind and could no longer hold back from reaching out his hand to Suzanne.

Edwiin's eyes instantly turned cold, as sharp as a blade. Such a dirty hand should disappear!

To avoid dirtying his eyes!

A man in a dark suit suddenly appeared in people's sight, blocking the dirty man's hand that was reaching for the woman.

He caught his hand and twisted it. The strength was so great that there was a cracking sound as if the bones were broken. With the man's miserable wail, everybody in the bar was shocked for a while!

Suzanne was also shocked by the sudden sound and Edwiin's appearance.

The next second, Edwiin pushed the man away. The man who had yet to recover from the pain fell to the ground unexpectedly!

"Ah! My hand! My hand…… who the fuck dares……" The man held his right hand's wrist, continuously trembling. He felt as if his entire hand was going to be crippled!

But when he looked up and saw Edwiin's face, he freaked out.

Edwiin's eyes were dark, his lips were light red, and his temperament was like an unapproachable moon. There would be a storm where he has been.

There was no one in Jena City who didn't know who Edwiin was. He was the leader of the richest family in Jena City！

He was the eldest son of the Morrison family, who everyone kept a respectful distance from!

"Get away!"

Edwiin's tone was as cold as frost. He was so angry that no one dared to look him in the eye.

The man was almost scared to death. He ran out of the bar, causing the whole bar atmosphere to become noisy again. Women were eager to take action and winked at Edwiin from time to time.

Edwiin ignored all of these things. He turned around and saw Suzanne's face.

"Edwiin?" The woman's eyes were full of daze, and in the next second, her wrist was caught by Edwiin.

"You are drunk, I'll send you home!" His voice was as cold as ice.

At that moment, Suzanne felt a strong sense of pressure surround her. She shivered, shook her head, and denied, "I didn't……"

After saying that, she twisted her wrist, trying to get rid of the man's hand.

Suzanne felt a chill creeping up her spine in the blink of an eye, and she couldn't help but shiver. In an instant, her whole body was held up by Edwiin.

Suzanne was shocked. "Edwiin! Put me down! There are so many people watching!"

She pushed forcefully against his chest.

As she pushed him, the white shirt gradually showed some wrinkles, but Edwiin's expression remained unchanged. He strode out of the door.

No matter how she struggled, his eyes were as peaceful as a lake.

"Gosh!"

Myron looked at the mess on the ground and stared at Edwiin, who was holding Suzanne in his arms. He was stunned and said, "aren't they siblings? Why are they hugging together? Isn't that crazy?"

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