Chapter 776


    The room fell silent.


    That was because Minerva suddenly reached out her hand and picked up the beer closest to her


    and sshed it towards the foreigner''s face.


    The beer dripped down the contours of his face. The crowd watched the scene in silence, probably


    stunned by her actions.


    They didn''t expect that Minerva, who looked quiet and innocent, would suddenly throw a fit and pour


    a ss of beer at the foreigner.


    She was still holding the empty ss in her hand. Looking at the foreigner who was sshed with


    beer, she spoke with a cold voice, "Now, can you let go of me?"


    Geoffrey opened his mouth as wide as an egg.


    "This little assistant is quite fierce?" He thought to himself.


    The foreigner also seemed to freeze. He loosened his grip and Minerva took the opportunity to


    shake off his hand. She turned around and headed for the door.


    When she was about to step out, a figure quickly blocked her way.


    It was the foreigner. He reached out and wiped the beer haphazardly from his face with a vicious


    grin.


    "Do you think you can just walk away after pouring beer on me?" The foreigner asked.


    She did not show any fear even though the man was blocking her way. She looked up at him and


    said, "What else do you want?"


    "How could he expect me to be polite to him after saying such nasty words?" She thought to herself.


    The foreigner had never been treated like this before. Furthermore, he was treated like this in front


    of so many people, and she wasn''t even afraid of him. He felt horrible and humiliated. Thus, he


    said, "You''ve poured a ss of beer on me in front of so many people. Don''t even think about


    leaving if you don''t apologize to me and make amends."


    "Make amends?" Minerva uttered these words. The coldness in her eyes rose gradually. "Do you


    think that you''re worthy of it?"


    "Good." The foreigner approached her and bent down. He reeked of alcohol and his eyes were full


    of lust, "It''s fine if you don''t make amends. Then stay and y with me for one night."


    She said, "Get out of my way." "There''s a saying in Hidalgo that goes, ''Don''t refuse a toast only to


    drink a forfeit1," he said.


    She sneered and said, "There''s another saying in Hidalgo that goes, ''Don''t be a shameless


    b*stard''."


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    "You!" He shouted.


    The foreigner no longer argued with her. He suddenly reached out and grabbed Minerva''s chin.


    Then, he poured the ss of wine, that he had thrown something in, into Minerva''s mouth.


    She was startled. She pushed him away with all her strength and her face was filled with fear.


    She was pregnant. Who knew what the hell he made her drink?


    After seeing that she began to be afraid, the foreigner showed an evil smile on his face and said.


    "Since you don''t want to drink in this way, then I will feed you in another way."


    Then, he slowly gulped the wine into his mouth and threw the ss aside. He unbuttoned his suit


    and took off his coat. He was prepared to approach Minerva, who had shrunk to the side.


    Geoffrey couldn''t bear to watch any longer and prepared to go to help.


    Bang!


    In the next second, the crowd saw that the foreigner, who was walking towards Minerva, suddenly


    flew out. He smashed onto the cab behind him.


    The collision was extremely heavy and the sound was very loud.


    The foreigner let out a muffled moan and he bent over in pain. He lifted his head while cursing,


    unwilling to give up.


    "Who doesn''t want his life? How dare you kick me?"


    As soon as he looked up, he saw a pair of gloomy eyes.


    The foreigner was stunned, and he frozepletely.


    "It''s Sebastian!"


    Someone in the room eximed.


    "My goodness, Sebastian is really here!"


    "She really is his woman?"


    "I''m so jealous. Why is she so lucky?"


    Sebastian was wearing a knitted sweater with a long coat. It was very casual, but he was still


    handsome and attractive.


    However, what was more threatening about him at that moment was the cold and dangerous aura


    around him.


    He looked at the foreigner as if he was looking at a dead man.


    "Sebastian, I..."


    He had only one thought in his mind when he looked into Sebastian''s cold eyes, and that was, "I''m


    doomed."


    "Holy sh*t..."


    "When Geoffrey called him, didn''t he say that he wouldn''te?" He thought.


    Why did he appear suddenly? What was going on? The foreigner started to panic and he was


    unable to cope with the situation in front of him.


    Geoffrey saw Sebastian and he quickly ran over to him. In an instant, he was like a meek little


    animal.


    "What... About this..."


    He spoke carefully. He didn''t know how to exin it to him.


    "You wanted to make her drink?"


    Sebastian turned his head and asked. With half of his face hidden in the shadows, he looked


    extremely terrifying.


    "I... just wanted to treat her to a drink. I just want to make friends with her. I meant no harm," said


    the foreigner.


    "Is that so?" Sebastian''s thin lips slowly curled upwards, but his smile was enough to make one


    tremble. "So you were just being courteous. Geoffrey, please take good care of him for me tonight."


    Geoffrey asked, "What do you mean?"


    Sebastian gave him a look and he immediately stood up. "I understand. Waiter, bring over all of your


    wine right now."


    Geoffrey had to be a viin this time. Although he had not known Sebastian for a long time, he felt


    that he knew him quite well.


    He was the one who brought her here. If he didn''t stand up for her and do something, he was afraid


    that he would have the same fate as that man.


    Even though Sebastian''s gaze was as cold as ever, Geoffrey leaned over and said in a low voice,


    "Didn''t you hang up on me?"


    Sebastian didn''t even give him a single look. He took a long step forward and walked towards


    Minerva, who was stunned.


    She, who was hiding by the side and trying to find a chance to escape, was unable to recover from


    what was happening in front of her eyes.


    Until the tall and strong figure stood in front of her and said coldly, "Don''t you want to leave? Are


    you waiting for someone else to get you more wine?"


    Minerva was speechless.


    Her pink lips moved. She wanted to say something but it seemed that all of her words were stuck


    inside her throat.


    She wanted to move, but she found that her legs couldn''t move at all.


    Her chest was hot, as if something was gushing out.


    "Why are you zoning out?" Sebastian narrowed his eyes and stared at her unhappily.


    His tone was harsh and his eyes were sharp. He was not being gentle at all.


    However, the moment he appeared, Minerva could hear the string that she had been holding tightly,


    snapped.


    Her nose began to feel sour. She didn''t even notice that her eyes were starting to turn red. He saw


    this, and thought that she had been frightened by the foreigner.


    He felt more and more displeased and the way he looked at her became more and more vicious.


    The movements of his hands did not obey hismands. Sebastian went forward. Hisrge hands


    passed through her slender waist and he lifted her up in his arms.


    "Oh."


    Minerva choked out a cry and her arms reflexively hugged his neck.