Chapter 1161: You Are Handsome, I Like You
Not only were the two men who offended Sam confused, but the drunk Pearl didn’t react for a long time.Belonging to NôvelDrama.Org.
She lifted her naive little head to look at him, her red lips slightly parting as she spoke in a soft, delicate voice, “Don’t you hear them? He says his boss wants to hit on me, but you hit him instead?”
Sam retorted, “So you think he shouldn’t be hit?”
“Well…” Pearl was momentarily speechless, but after thinking it over, she firmly answered, “He should!”
Fine, she might as well keep quiet then.
Soon, agonizing cries of pain could be heard from the alley behind the bar.
“Ah… my hand is broken.”
“Help me.”
“Shut up, daring to offend Miss Pearl, you deserve to die.”
Just breaking his filthy hand was already the lightest punishment, all thanks to Mr. Hurst’s kindness.
“Yes, yes, it’s all my fault. I didn’t know it was Miss Pearl, if I had known, I wouldn’t dare touch her.”
He thought that the girl was deceiving him, not realizing it was true.
The screams outside the door reached the bar, turning into a terrifying warning in everyone’s ears.
Soon, Sam’s two subordinates returned.
They wiped the fresh blood from their hands with a handkerchief, their elegant actions surprising onlookers.
Are thugs nowadays so particular?
Actually, why bother? Who in the underworld doesn’t have blood on their hands?
They didn’t know, this was all because of Mr. Hurst’s obsession with cleanliness.
Mr. Hurst could not tolerate a speck of dirt in his sight, especially bloodstains, hence he demanded everyone to shower and change clothes after completing their tasks.
“Mr. Hurst, it’s done, he has fainted.”
“Good, well done, thank you for your hard work.”
His words immediately made the two thugs feel anxious and fearful, how should one respond when a superior suddenly says “thank you for your hard work”?
They thought they would just finish off these two lackeys and return to report, but Miss Pearl was not cooperating.
Hearing they were returning, Miss Pearl uncharacteristically sat on the ground, refusing to leave.
“I don’t want to go back, it’s so fun outside and I haven’t had enough.”
“Go back and tell him, I’m not returning. Don’t worry about me, I’m fine on my own out here.”
The “him” she mentioned was Mr. Gilliam.
Sam saw her as a child who hadn’t grown up yet, and being a bit wilful was inevitable.
“I’m afraid that won’t do, Miss Pearl, you should come back with us, Mr. Gilliam has been waiting for you for a long time.”
“Oh, I said I’m not going back, do you think I’m stupid? If I go with you now, I’ll definitely be punished later.”
She knew she had caused trouble this time!
Before coming, Sam had assured Mr. Gilliam that he would definitely bring Miss Pearl back safely, he couldn’t just give up the mission because of her few words.
“Come on, Miss Pearl has had too much to drink, bring her back to sober up.”
“Yes.”
Before the two subordinates could approach her, Miss Pearl suddenly made a shocking move.
She-
Dared to hug Sam’s leg like a kindergarten child and wouldn’t let go.
Her pale little face was pressed against his leg, she smiled coyly and stubbornly.
“No way, no way, they are so ugly, don’t let them touch me!”
The one deemed ugly stopped in his tracks.
The other one with an ugly face looked helpless.
He too wished he could look like Mr. Hurst, but unfortunately, genetics had done its deed, unless he got plastic surgery.
Sam’s face immediately turned black.
No woman had ever been this close to him!
Never!
Because any woman who came within a meter of him never ended well!
He tried to shake the woman off, but she clung to him like sticky taffy, allowing him no release.
“Let go!”
“No, you are so handsome… I like you.”
Her frankness made everyone’s eyes widen, instantly piquing their interest.
Ruth: “I admit this man is handsome! But Pearl, you’ve changed. Didn’t you used to say you have no interest in men?”
Even the school’s heartthrob who pursued her was ridiculed by her.
How did Pearl end up chasing after Sam now?
Miss Pearl couldn’t care less about what her friends were saying. She only knew that if she let go, this handsome guy might slip away.
Sam couldn’t bear it anymore, so he put his hand on her forehead and pushed her away forcefully.
The sound of gnashing teeth indicated he was angry.
“Miss Pearl, have some self-respect!”
Miss Pearl, who grew up abroad, didn’t understand the meaning of “self-respect” at all and thought Sam was calling her heavy.
Pearl wrapped her arms around his neck, hanging onto him like a koala.
With her sexy legs wrapped around his waist, the pose was undeniably flirtatious.
The two of them could almost be described as “skin to skin.”
The sudden proximity filled his nostrils with her rich fragrance and a pungent smell of alcohol.
“I’ll give you three seconds to get down!”
Otherwise, he wouldn’t be polite anymore!
However, Pearl was confident he wouldn’t harm her and wasn’t afraid of his threats.
“No, I won’t let go… I am Miss Pearl of the Gilliam family. Since you’re my subordinate, you must listen to me.”
“I’m tired now. You… yes, you! Sam, I want you to carry me back, hmm.”
She was really drunk this time, feeling weak all over, her feet light as clouds.
Sam wanted to throw her in a nearby trash can to sober her up.
But Pearl did get one thing right: She was Declan’s daughter, and he really wouldn’t dare harm her.
“Miss Pearl, if you don’t want to walk, I can have someone else carry you back.”
He believed his subordinates would be happy to help.
However, Pearl only trusted him and shooed away anyone else who tried to come forward.
“No! Stay away, I want him to carry me.”
“Hmph! Hurry up, pretty boy, or I’ll vomit.”
Pretty boy?
She dared to call him pretty boy.
Sam, trying to contain his anger, lifted her onto his shoulder and headed towards the luxury car outside the bar.
It was more like carrying a sack of potatoes than a gentle gesture.
“Let’s go, take Miss Pearl home!”
“Yes.”