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Chapter 4

  • Kurt slammed the battle against the man's skull, who had just flown in front of them. After a while, his friends were fed up and approached him. One of Kurt's friends managed to catch the bottle that had been tossed for the lady.
  • "Your opponent is just a female. Why do you feel the need to hurl the bottle at her?" Andy approaches one of Kurt's buddies and asks him a question.
  • When Samantha's opponents saw that the guys were approaching them, they stopped attacking.
  • "Aren't you embarrassed to be fighting such a gorgeous woman?" Andy played a joke on me.
  • I'll take care of it, guys. Please return to the table and don't leave Kurt alone!!! " He kept a grin on his face as he watched Kurt refuse to leave the table and continue to drink. Following their departure, the party returned and proceeded to imbibe.
  • Samantha made a frowning face. The guy at the opposite table sat there and waited for them to damage her before choosing to assist in any way.
  • She saw the individual who had volunteered to assist in the struggle. Within a split second, the opponents had collapsed and could not rise.
  • If someone like him were to come up against Samantha, she would undoubtedly be unhappy. Samantha's brows lifted in anticipation; she was well-versed in combat.
  • "Miss, are you all right?" he inquired after all of his opponents had been defeated.
  • Samantha ignored the guy and swiftly snatched her luggage and went. She even fixed her gaze on the table of the group that had assisted her, and she became irritated when she saw the smirk on the face of the guy in the center.
  • "Fuck you, David!!!" says the author. Samantha said something in hushed tones as she made her way downstairs. She gently pressed her lips together against the injured lip. Her father would almost certainly be furious if he saw her in this form.
  • "How am I supposed to go to the party tomorrow if I look like this!!!" she said in hushed tones.
  • Samantha walked out of the Bar and jumped into her sports vehicle, which she drove at breakneck speed. She stayed in a five-star hotel and remained there for the whole night.
  • "I apologize for the inconvenience; I was not informed that David had arrived, and their gang is very agitated and on the lookout for a fight. It was his father's intervention that kept them from being barred from the Bar for an extended time." Jayson explains.
  • "It's all right. They didn't disturb us at all; the lady at the other table was their opponent, and my partner couldn't take it any longer and participate in the battle." Kurt couldn't stop laughing as he told the story of what had happened.
  • His buddies were unconcerned, and they proceeded to revel.
  • The troubled groups have been taken to the hospital for further evaluation.
  • Kurt's group broke apart just as the day was about to end. His father's home was right before him as he rode his motorcycle. As he approached his father, who was enjoying a cup of coffee on the balcony, he caught up with him.
  • "Morning! You get up early in the morning. "He sat in the chair across from me and sipped his coffee.
  • "Son, it's nearly 6 a.m.; where have you been?" "Where have you been?" Kurt's father had inquired.
  • "My soldiers decided to celebrate in honor of my alleged resignation." Kurt turns to face his father. On the other hand, he ignores him and continues drinking his coffee and reading the newspaper.
  • Kurt continued to sip coffee until the cup was empty, at which point he went up to sleep.
  • "Son, I'm going to need your help tonight since we're going to a party." He didn't even bother to glance up.
  • Kurt walked right inside his room, completely ignoring his father.
  • In the blink of an eye, he had fallen asleep on the bed, and when he remembered the chaos in the Bar and what had caused all of this commotion, his face lit up with delight.
  • He closed his eyes and drifted off to sleep, his thoughts wandering to the lady.
  • "Son, are you ready???" his father, who was standing outside his door, said.
  • "Father! What's the matter with you?" Kurt inquired as he walked out of the room. He had already donned his formal suit when I arrived.
  • "What is it that you need my presence for? You are aware that I do not want to attend parties "He expressed his dissatisfaction to his father.
  • With an arm around him, his father explained that he would be meeting someone because he would be in charge of the company one day. "You should get to know them now," his father said. It brought a grin to Kurt's father's face to think of his son being replaced.
  • "Are you certain that's the sole reason for this? Father, you're not going to get away with it..." He made a threat against his father. He was well aware that he had a strategy. He simply couldn't figure out what it was.
  • "You truly are my kid, hahaha! You'll find out when you get there!" It rode away in a Jeep Pajero in a short amount of time.
  • Kurt merely followed behind as he kept his gaze fixed on the moving automobile. He, too, climbed into his vehicle.
  • "Oh my God, my father is going to murder me!!!" When Samantha saw a little swelling on her lip, she said something in a hushed tone. She has already dressed for the party and is ready to go.
  • "However, if my future fiancé notices that my lip is broken, he will assume that I am a member of the gang and will thus terminate our engagement." She smirked as she considered the concept. She had no idea who her father had picked for her at this point.
  • She walked out of her room and to the elevator, which was located on the second floor. She went gracefully into the ballroom of the hotel where the celebration was to be held, her dress a picture of elegance.
  • Samantha was met promptly by the usherette, who introduced herself as
  • "This way, Miss..." said the host, pointing her in the direction of the party.
  • "Thank you...," she said, a pleasant grin on her face as she responded.
  • On entering, you'll notice the welcoming atmosphere, the gleaming fancy chandeliers, and the stunning fountain in the center, surrounded by a sea of fresh flowers. The guests' attire was lavish and colorful, with large diamonds adorning their necks.
  • Smiling, Samantha walked into the hall and looked around for her father, somewhere in the crowd. On the way out, she handed a glass of champagne to a passing waiter and took a modest sip from the glass of champagne. Samantha recognizes many people, but she just smiles and does not say anything to them...