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My Ex-Wife and Kids Came In Like A Wrecking Ball

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Chapter 1382 Are They Filming A Movie?

Byron pulled her to sit down on the seat again, "There’s still a lot, eat slowly.

With that, he resumed peeling the crayfish for her again.

Rosalie was bewildered at his calmness.

However, she too gradually calmed down.

She always felt that nothing would go wrong, as long as she’s with Byron.

Just like falling into the water at the beach last time, Byron can always catch her steadily.

The two carried on as before.

Rosalie also unknowingly accepted that Byron peeled shrimps for herself, the more they ate, the more delicious

they became.

As soon as they finished eating everything on the plate, those drunk men came over again, this time, each of them

had beer mugs in their hands.

"Hey sweet cheeks, come, let's have a drink and be friends’"

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Someone made a gesture to get closer to Rosalie, the beer mug in his hand almost hit Rosalie's face.

Rosalie frowned slightly, and was about to get up to avoid it, but a big hand stretched out to hold the man's wrist

firmly and turned the direction with the mug in his hand.

Byron smirked ambiguously, his gaze cold as ice. "You want to drink? I'll drink with you."

As he spoke, he picked up the wine glass and put it to his mouth.

The man was stunned by his actions at first, but after realizing it, he wanted to wave his hand away with displeasure

on his face.

Unexpectedly, Byron's hands were like iron tongs. He tried his best, but he could not shake his grip at all. On the

contrary, his wrist hurt greatly from the man’s grip, 1

"Are you f*cking sick? Who wants to drink with you? If you don't want to die, let me go!"

The man flipped and growled like a dog.

Soon, that few drunkards laid their eyes on Byron, clamoring to do something.

Byron did not seem to notice their existence; he drank the beer slowly and held the man's arm tightly.

Looking at the scene in front of her, Rosalie's heart jumped to her throat.

'Byron, he...’

"What? Are they filming a movie?"

"These are real bodyguards, right? They're all wearing uniforms! Why do people in our small town need

bodyguards?"

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A discussion broke out around them.

Rosalie vaguely felt that the bodyguards they mentioned seemed to be related to Byron, so she turned her head

and looked.

Three multi-purpose vehicles parked on the side of the road in a high- profile way, and a dozen strong men in suits

and leather shoes were striding towards them.

"Damn it, he called backup!"

The drunkards soon realized something was wrong and they wanted to run away.

As soon as one of them raised their feet, the bodyguards rushed forth and held them in place.

"Master."

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The headed bodyguard respectfully stepped forward to greet Byron.

Byron nodded expressionlessly and handed over the person he was holding down, i

The drunkards who caused a ruckus were so frightened that they were now half sober, begging for mercy.

"Boss, we made a mistake, and we won't ever do it again!"

"Boss, let us go, we drank too much just now, and we don't know what we are doing..."

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Byron looked up at Rosalie, signaling that these people should be handled by her.

Rosalie frowned slightly as she met his gaze, with some hesitation in her eyes.

These people did scare her, but she did not want to cause trouble either.

After hesitating for a while, Rosalie said, "Get them to sober up, we should go back."

Byron nodded and led her up.

Before leaving, he turned around and gave the captain of the bodyguard a look.

The captain understood.

Sobering up was necessary, but it will definitely not be as simple as these people think!