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Chapter 1774: He’s Coming, He’s Coming
Chapter 1774: He’s Coming, He’s Coming
Chapter 1774: He’s Coming, He’s Coming
Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
Sophie sized up Young Master Wolfgang.
Young Master Wolfgang was just as she had heard. He was handsome and very domineering. No wonder the women in the bar missed him.
However, she felt that Young Master Wolfgang was being a little deliberate with her, like a regular customer in a bar who did something strange because of her appearance.
“Um, beautiful, how should I address you?”
Wolfgang asked.
“Sophie, my name is Sophie.” Sophie’s eyes widened as she stared at Wolfgang.
Wolfgang felt a little guilty. He felt as if his thoughts were being seen through by these beautiful eyes.
He mustered up his courage and struck up a conversation with Sophie.
“Miss Sophie, the night is so beautiful tonight. The moon is beautiful. Do you like the moon?”
Shiffy was stunned, not understanding Wolfgang’s question.
The few rich second-generation heirs were also stunned. They were also wondering what their boss was doing.
Wolfgang felt a little uncomfortable. He suddenly realized that he seemed to have hit on her awkwardly.
A failed beginning was half the failure.
“Young Master Wolfgang, thank you for your help just now. If there’s nothing else, I’ll get back to work.”
Sophie bowed slightly again, preparing to leave.
“Hey, wait.”
Wolfgang called out.
His heart was in a mess. What was going on today, he first met Ye Feng and then Sophie, these two were not easy to deal with.
Sophie became vigilant. When a man kept harassing her, she would always feel that something was wrong.
“Don’t harass this little miss. She won’t do as you wish, young master.”
An unfamiliar voice barged in.
Then, an ordinary-looking stranger put his right hand on Wolfgang’s shoulder and stopped him.
Wolfgang’s eyes were cold, and his eyes were filled with suppressed anger. A person who didn’t know what was good for him had touched his shoulder.
However, the man smiled. There was a hint of ill intent hidden in his smile.
“Put down your dirty hand.”
Wolfgang turned around angrily and flung his arm away.
Then, Wolfgang raised his hand and moved to slap the stranger.
The stranger was none other than Devonshire Hook, who was wearing a human skin mask.
He had been waiting in the bar for an opportunity.
After Wolfgang scared David and the others away, he appeared and began tonight’s scripted performance.
Devonshire Hook looked at the palm that was getting closer and closer to him, and the corners of his mouth curled up subtly.
Then, he raised his left hand at a speed that was hard to see with the naked eye and grabbed Wolfgang’s right arm.
Wolfgang frowned, not expecting his arm to be grabbed.
He tried to pull his arm out but realized that he couldn’t pull it out. It was as if his arm had been poured into cement and couldn’t move at all.
The man in front of him was so strong. Who was he?
Wolfgang was very impatient with the man. He clicked his tongue and said arrogantly,
“Let go of my hand, bastard.”
Ye Feng saw this scene and shook his head.
He knew very well that Wolfgang was now filled with arrogance toward ordinary people.
And Devonshire Hook was playing an ordinary person.
Why would Wolfgang be wary of such a person? This was also Devonshire Hook’s cunning.
Devonshire Hook was very clear about Wolfgang’s character. The arrogance that came from the hearts of the top family members made them this way from birth until death.
“Young Master, you should reflect on yourself first.”
Devonshire Hook looked indignant and said in a voice that everyone in the bar could hear,
“You rich kid, you’re too much!”
“Do we ordinary people deserve to be bullied by you rich people?”
“What are you talking about?” Wolfgang was dumbfounded.
“You were the one who suddenly put your hand on my shoulder first. I was just in a bad mood and wanted to slap you. How did it become us rich people bullying you?”
The crowd in the bar looked over, staring at Wolfgang and Devonshire Hook.
Devonshire Hook’s goal had been achieved. He spoke loudly partly to act as a hot-blooded young man, and partly to attract more people in the bar to make a big deal out of it.
Wolfgang’s expression turned ugly.
The more attention the surrounding people paid to him, the more embarrassed he felt.
He really wanted to continue attacking, but more and more people were staring at him, making it difficult for him to attack.
After all, his hand was still grabbed by the other party. When the people in the bar saw this situation, they would understand that he had hit someone. Now, he was naturally in the position of bullying others.
“Let me go!” Wolfgang ordered.