"Listen, my friends over there are all watching me right now, so just help me out this time and drink this glass of wine.

Try to give me some face here."

"If you are willing to help me drink this, I will cover your entire table's bill for the night."

The guy kept laughing as he held the wine glass directly in front of Khushi, practically trying to force her to take it from his hand.

Khushi was already furious from her earlier humiliation with Alex, and now this clueless guy from god know where was trying to force her to drink with him.

Her temper, which had been barely under control after the arrival of Riya, finally exploded like a bomb.

Khushi did not have to think twice, she slapped the wine glass out of his hand and said coldly,

"How dare you try to force me to drink? Are you sick in the head?

Do you seen yourself in the mirror? You look like a complete creep, ugly and short, and you should seriously consider plastic surgery in my opinion.

With a face like that let alone me, even the ugliest girl out there will not look at you without vomitting.

And with a face like that yet you dared to forced us to drink, only men who are lacking in that 'department' dare to force their way on women.

If you were even half as handsome as this man beside me, maybe I would have considered drinking your wine.

But you are not, So go home and take a shower, you little punk with a disability."

The guy's face immediately turned red with rage after hearing this brutal assessment.

It was bad enough that she called him ugly.

But saying he was lacking in that... that was crossing a line!

What he hated most in the world was girls telling him he was not good enough in it....

Under normal circumstances, Khushi would never have been so harsh with random guys at nightclubs.

When you frequented bars and clubs regularly, you learned that insulting the wrong person could easily lead to serious trouble.

Khushi was practically a regular at establishments like this, and she understood all the unspoken rules and potential dangers.

But today, she was still reeling from Alex's complete rejection of all her advances, which had left her feeling humiliated and furious.

Plus after all that, this guy who had no sense of boundaries and was trying to force them to drink after just a few words.

She was naturally going to explode her anger!

She was practically searching for someone to vent her anger, and this guy had basically volunteered to become her punching bag at exactly the wrong moment.

"Damn it!"

"You ungrateful, scheming, sharp-tongued bitch! I was doing you a favor by asking you to drink with me volunteering and yet you want to do this forcefully Good!"

The guy slammed his hand on the table and immediately raised his palm to slap Khushi across the face.

His father owned this bar after all, so he was used to getting away with whatever he wanted one way or another.

His dad had always covered for him no matter what kind of trouble he caused in public, which made him think he could do whatever he pleased in this bar.

"What the fuck are you doing, Stop!"

Khushi's face went pale with shock and fear seeing the hand raised to slap her

She had not expected this guy to be violent enough to actually try to hit her.

Most guys who got rejected at bars would just walk away cursing, never trying to escalate it to physical violence.

It will not do any good to anyone.

Normally when Khushi went out to bars and clubs, she had bodyguards nearby to protect her from exactly this kind of situation.

But tonight, because she was just casually hanging out with Riya, she had not bothered to brought any bodyguards with her, which is going to be turned into a great regret...or not.

Just as his palm was about to land on Khushi's face, a large hand shot out and grabbed the guy's wrist, stopping the blow completely before it could land.

"Calm down bro, by seeing how angry you are, even enough to hit a woman, when she said that you are not good enough can I assume that it is all true?"

"Only guys who know they are inadequate get this mad when someone points it out on their face."

Alex held the guy's wrist firmly with his right hand, speaking with a calm smile that somehow made his words even more cutting than Khushi earlier had been.

With his enhanced physical abilities from his martial arts training and Jacob earlier Martial Arts skill transfer, Alex naturally possessed strength that ordinary people could not withstand under normal circumstances.

So this grip made the guy feel like his wrist was being crushed by a steel clamp, which are feeling like it was going to be grinded into powder.

And when the guy tried to break free from his strong grasps he was horrified to see that he could not move at all!

You know he is a man who take regular gyms everyday and do workouts and has strong muscles.

In his peers he could be called a little Bodybuilder, and yet he was held back my a single hand by thin looking man

It was hard for him to believe it in a short period of time.

But he came back to his senses soon and trying to act tough he yelled on Alex, "You dare to stop me?"

"You moron, do you have any idea who I am?!"

Jason glared at Alex with pure hatred and tried to intimidate him with his eyes and his imposing body.

In this bar, nobody had ever dared to lay a hand on him before this, it will be a great hit on his and his bar's reputation in coming days.

He can already imagine his dad furious expression in front of him.

"Who you are doesn't matter to me one bit."

Alex applied more pressure with his grip.

"Ahhh!!"

"You're asking for it!"

Jason screamed in pain, feeling like his left wrist was about to be completely crushed by this guy.

He immediately grabbed an empty wine bottle from a nearby table with his right hand and swung it hard at Alex's head!

Alex had already imagined Jason's move coming from a mile away. He smiled coldly and kicked out with lightning speed!

"Bang!"

That single kick sent Jason flying through the air, and he crashed heavily to the ground with his face all bruised and bloodied.

After taking that kick, Jason felt like his internal organs were churning inside his stomach and he was about to throw up everything he had eaten that day.

"You! You! You!"

"How dare you actually hit me!"

"Someone get over here! Grab this guy!"

Jason shouted desperately for backup.

As soon as he called out, the security bouncers and other staff who had been watching from nearby all rushed forward and surrounded Alex.

"Help me get my revenge!"

"Beat the hell out of him!"

Jason snarled viciously from where he was sprawled on the floor.

"Got it, Boss!"

These thugs looked aggressive and ready to jump Alex all at once.

But just at that moment, everything changed.

"Police, Stop!"

"Everyone get down on your knees with your hands behind your heads!"

A gunshot rang out as Officer Singh appeared on the scene.

Jason eyes went wide with panic.

The cops were here!

Damn it!

Why was he having such terrible luck tonight?

"Officer, this man started all the trouble. This bar belongs to my family, and he was causing problems here, so I had security try to handle the situation."

Jason immediately tried to twist the story and shift the blame on Alex.

Alex raised his eyebrows, suddenly understanding the situation.

No wonder this guy had been so arrogant and confident earlier apparently this bar is of his father's.

He was literally trying to steal someone else's girlfriend right in front of their boyfriend on his own family's bar.

But Alex wasn't worried in the slightest about the consequences and just smiled calmly.

Why?

Why....well what was the point being the owner of the city's top law firm if you can't use them?

He had a hundred different ways to shut down this Queen's Bar if he wanted to.

A simple report about fire safety violations, combined with pressure from the best lawyers money could buy, could easily get this place closed down for three to five months.

And with his Marital Arts skills at his current level, he was now capable of incredible feats.

He was a genuine martial arts expert now after all, not like those fakes.

He had an absolute advantage over these bouncers on shots of proteins who had no real fighting training, only show rather than the bite.

If the police had not shown up tonight, he would have actually enjoyed using these guys to test out his improved abilities.

But it looked like that was not going to happen now.

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