The sudden noise drowned out the deafening music.

Soon, the sound stopped and the bar's crowd rushed towards the door quickly.

Before long, there was no one else in the entire bar except for a dozen or so people sitting on long sofas and bodyguards surrounding them.

The bodyguards automatically split into two rows, and the stern man, with one hand in his sleeve, walked in step by step.

Alaric saw at a glance a greasy-haired man sitting on the sofa with a woman in his coquettish arms.

Diana, with one hand around Jack's neck, sat on his lap, her long legs swaying gently.

She chuckled and lowered her head to whisper something in Jack's ear, giggling.

Alaric's face immediately condensed with a tempest of rage.

"Mr. Alaric? Baby, get up first, Mr. Alaric is coming..." Jack put his arm around her waist, trying to push her away.

Diana turned her face sideways and smiled: "Mr. Alaric? What a coincidence? Did you come in person to try on the hat?"

Alaric saw the playfulness in Diana's eyes, his teeth quivered, his hand slapped David on the chest, and a pistol pointed at Jack.

"Mr. Alaric, what did I do to offend you?" The voice trembled.

"Take it away!" Alaric pointed his gun at the hand on Diana's waist!

Jack's face changed and he immediately raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.

The atmosphere suddenly plunged into a terrifying freeze.

Alaric looked solemn, like a husband caught in the act, with a green hat on his face.

With several big strides, he pulled Diana out of the man's arms and kicked his leg towards Jack.

Jack clutched his legs and howled, and the admirers who tried to covet Diana were beaten up and rolled around, bruised and battered.

A bit stunned, Jack recalled Diana's claim to be a married woman and raised his confusion in horror: "Are you Mr. Alaric's wife?"

Alaric stepped on the hand he had touched Diana: "Where else have you touched her?"

"Mr. Alaric, it was a misunderstanding. I didn't know she was Mrs. Alaric, and she told me she was about to get divorced. I thought..."

If he had known she was Mrs. Alaric, he wouldn't have dared to touch her, whether she was divorced or not.

Diana pursed her lips and had just said that it was Alaric who came and had to call himself grandson in front of him...

Unexpectedly, it was himself who claimed to be his grandson.

Divorce again!

Alaric now hears the word "divorce" as if a flame had licked an explosive...

"Diana!!" Alaric, furious, tried to hold back his anger and threw the gun flying with his arm.

Ah --

A sudden scream, looking in the direction of the sound, Jack's legs were already bleeding.

The bodyguard's hands were stained with blood, and on closer inspection, the skin on his hands could be seen --

Diana's scalp tingled all the way to the soles.

Jack's thigh skin peeled off?

Just because she sat on Jack's lap?

What a terrible possessiveness.

"Angry?" Diana suppressed the urge to vomit and approached Alaric: "Anger is bad for your health. If you die, I'll become a widow."

Alaric stared fixedly at her, two clusters of flames flickering in his eyes.

"I'm just showing you the bad things about not getting divorced. Look, you're so angry just by choosing a green hat. It would be better to change your mind for better physical and mental health. We can also go back to the way we go. Otherwise, I..."

Before she could finish speaking, Diana let out a burst of exclusions and was thrown onto the sofa.

The bodyguards, seeing the situation, knew what to do and got rid of everyone, including themselves.

In the large bar, only Alaric and Diana were left.

The atmosphere was so eerie that it was overwhelming.

The stern man walked step by step towards Diana.

She knew she had successfully provoked the man before her, knowing that he wished to tear her to pieces.

The door was not far from the sofa. Almost subconsciously, she got up to grab the doorknob, and the man was even faster. With a bang, the opened door was closed again.

She moved so fast that Diana didn't even have a chance to catch her breath.

"What else? Let me have endless green caps?"

Unspeakable pressure, questioning tone.

It looks like the husband who caught her in the act...

"Yeah, my dream is to plant a grassland on your head." The world's largest prairie.

"How dare you say!" The next moment, with a force, he seized her jaw with his big palm and pressed her hard against the cold door panel: "Are you satisfied with Jack's fate?"

"It seems Mr. Alaric is not satisfied with the style of the green cap..." Diana did not dare to move and glared at him coldly.

Alaric chuckled strangely: "The next Jack, you guess it will be the Eva? Or Caleb?"

Eva? Caleb?

Diana felt as if she had been struck with a hole.

The Eva is her Achilles' heel...

"I don't know what you're saying."

"I guess -- Eva?"

"Not a biological mother..."

"Would you like to give it a try? The stubborn woman, Alaric took out his phone, and at his command, it was as easy for him to crush the nurse as it was to crush an ant.

As for Caleb...

"You dare!" Diana gritted her teeth and clenched her hand into a fist.

"Guess if I dare?"

Alaric managed a cold smile, satisfied with her reaction. He had never paid attention to her before, and would not have known so quickly if she had not visited the nurse in the hospital at night.

"Despicable!"

Feeling clearly that the woman in front of him was no longer so resistant, Alaric chuckled softly: "Willing to listen?"

Diana glared at him, really wanting to tear his smug face to pieces!

Unexpectedly, his hand suddenly landed on her thigh, where it was the pocket of her dress, the bulge was the medicine Caleb had given her...

Her hand quickly tried to reach in from the edge of the skirt pocket to get the medicine out, but the man pressed hard and even rubbed it in a vulgar way...

Soon, she clearly felt the burning heat in the man's palm on her thigh...

What's this? Huh?" The heat blew in her ears, and that "um" had its own magic.

Feeling the man pushing the contents of his pocket all the way up and finally stopping at the root of his thigh, she couldn't help trembling and uttered one word: "Medicine."

"What medicine?"

"Cold medicine." The medicine is hard to come by and she will never let him take it away!

The man gave a cold smile and did not immediately take the medicine out. Instead, as if punishing, he pushed the medicine closer to his legs, rubbing and pressing it through the fabric...

Again and again...

This pervert!

She reached out to push down the man's hand, but how could she be a match for Alaric in terms of strength?

"Bastard! What are you going to do? !"

"Keep cursing! I love to hear! Especially what comes out of your mouth!"

Diana: "..."

"One last chance, what medicine?"

"Let me go first!!" Diana was so anxious that she lifted her leg and tried to push him away with her knee, but his lower body pressed tightly against her and pressed against her, unable to move at all!

"You've lost the chance!"

Having said that, Alaric grabbed the woman by the shoulder and turned her around, leaving her lying flat on the door.

"I say what medicine..."

She was very afraid that this pervert might really do something outrageous, so she could only show weakness for the time being.