Alice was getting anxious about that group of girls. Besides, she could smell the perfume on their bodies very strongly. They surrounded her with the smell of alcohol in the room.
Alice felt like she was going to be poisoned.
She wanted to get out of there, but Anthony still hadn’t returned. Would Kennedy come?
Alice suddenly had the idea that she had probably been tricked. So many people gathered in one place like that and all the smells of perfume, alcohol and cigarettes mingled. How could he stay?
Upon consideration, Alice decided to leave. She smiled and said quietly to them, -I’m sorry. I’m going to the bathroom.
I’d also stop by Anthony’s side to see how you’d been doing. It would be nice to tell him plainly.
Little did she know that just as she was about to stand up, there was a hand on her arm, pressing her back into her seat.
-Don’t rush. Anthony just went to make a phone call. Do you want to follow him too?
A few standard Spanish words were heard above her head.
Alice looked in the direction of the source of the sound. She discovered that the one speaking to her was the foreign man who spoke to her in English when she walked through the door.
At that moment, he arched his eyebrows straight up and sat down next to her, waving a glass of wine in his hand and looking at her with an erotic gaze.
Alice’s brow furrowed in a refined frown. She had not been made to feel comfortable by the words he had spoken to her earlier. He sat down next to her again and looked at her with that look.
“What does he want to do?” she thought.
There was no smile on Alice’s face. Her voice was cold.
-Sir, I understand English.
The man was visibly flabbergasted, but reacted quickly, shrugging his shoulders indifferently, -So what difference does it make?
“What difference does it make?” she hadn’t expected.
Unexpectedly, he was not embarrassed at all. Alice was worried about the IQ of that one in front of her. However, the gaze fixed on her made it clear that she was not a good person.
She couldn’t waste any more time to stay there.
Alice didn’t bother to give him an extra look, but got up straight away. She didn’t imagine that the stranger would grab her directly.
-Let go of me. -Alice wanted to get rid of him with her backhand.
She felt the warm wetness on the stranger’s hand. He looked at her with lustful eyes.
-Why are you in such a hurry? Actually… you’re not Kennedy’s girlfriend, are you?
Alice resisted the urge to slap him, holding back indignation, -Sir, please let me go.
Although that foreigner was used to propositioning attractive women, for his own taste, he preferred the pure and innocent ones, especially college students.
However, some of them were too young. They gave him no interest to play with.
Sitting close to her, seeing that beneath Alice’s pure appearance she possessed so much passion, the way she emitted anger at that moment made him lose the power to stop himself.
He had a feeling that, if he could trick her into joining him in bed, it would make for a very interesting evening.
He already had the decision and confirmed that he would not let her go any further.
-Why are you getting angry? I came here, won’t you sit and have drinks with us? -After speaking, he passed the wine glass directly into her hand. Drink it and I’ll let you sit down.
Alice didn’t know what to say.
She held back her anger, but didn’t go to pick up the glass either.
Just at that moment, Anthony returned.
Seeing it happen, he rushed between the two of them, trying to pull away the stranger’s hand that was holding Alice, but refused to let go.
Anthony bared his fangs in anger and said to her, looking at her in a low voice.
-Do you want death? She’s Kennedy’s girlfriend.
The stranger shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said jokingly, -It’s just your words.
After telling her so, he looked at Alice again. Under the light of the room, the more he contemplated her, the more he felt that she was much more beautiful than he thought. He was more satisfied.
-Kennedy hadn’t admitted it. Besides–” he stretched out the final syllable, “have you called Kennedy? Is he coming here?
-Who told you he wasn’t coming?
He seemed to be sure, “All right. Call Kennedy one more time in front of everybody. Let the woman talk to him to see if he’s coming or not.
Anthony didn’t know how to answer it.
Fuck!
Wasn’t he embarrassed?
Obviously, outside after he told Kennedy that his assistant was with him, he simply hung up the call.
Back then, if he did it again in front of everyone, wouldn’t it make Alice lose face?
Definitely not.
Anthony’s face darkened and he said directly and sternly, -I said she’s Kennedy’s wife and that’s without a doubt. Don’t you know who Kennedy is? If she wasn’t the woman he liked, would I dare give her to him?
Everyone was speechless.
What she said seemed a little unreliable.
Nevertheless, they looked at Alice again, sensing that … there would be little chance left that Kennedy would want her.
There were many who wanted to see a good show and also set about causing a disturbance.
-Well. It doesn’t make any difference to us whether you’re Kennedy’s girlfriend or not anyway. Even if you’re not, we won’t laugh at you, but you can’t fool us all. If you are really his wife, then call him before us. Let him say something to confirm your identity, okay?
A woman stood up, twisting at the waist like the water snake and looking at Alice with malice. I just wanted to see her make a fool of herself.
Of course, Alice had a clear understanding of her thoughts. Her red lips curved and she smiled coldly at them, “Would it be necessary for me to inform you all about the things between me and him? Or, that is to say, does anyone who is with Kennedy have to do it?
With such an arrogant tone, everyone was surprised and looked at each other.
Alice then gave the stranger a look and added coldly, -I’ll give you the last chance. Let go of me.
They looked so much like Kennedy, her tone cold and the frozen aura encircled on her body. Everyone was going to believe that she would have something to do with Kennedy for real.
It all caused Anthony considerable distress.
He had been sure that Kennedy would come, but he hadn’t calculated that it wasn’t so. Otherwise … he would not dare to take Alice there.
However, the stranger had already determined that she was no relation to Kennedy. Hearing her threat at that moment, he not only did not let go of her, but looked at her with special interest.
-Okay. Last chance? I’d better ask you a question. If you can answer it, I’ll let you go. How about it?
Noticing that he was still unwilling to give up, Alice had already spotted a glass of beer behind herself.
She followed the stranger’s flirtatious voice.
-Anthony said you’re Kennedy’s wife. Then tell me, have you made love to him?
Suddenly