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Stop It, She’s Remarrying!

Chapter 339
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Chapter 339

Chapter 339

“I’m going to say this only once! If you don’t get away from him, I’m not going to show you any mercy!”

“Ha! You’re lying!”

“It’s just a broken bottle, do you think you….” The woman to Fia’s right couldn’t even finish her sentence when she felt a sharp pain in her neck.

The jagged edges of the broken bottle were already placed by her neck.

“What… What are you doing?!” That woman was so scared that her face turned pale.

Fia looked at her like a mad person and said, “What do you think I want to do?”

She pressed the bottle at the woman’s neck, and the other women were so scared that they quickly walked away.

All of them looked at her nervously.

“Don’t be rash…”

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“It’s just a man…. We won’t touch him, alright…”

“That’s right… Put the bottle in your hand…”

“Don’t do anything rash, okay…?”

The woman that was being kept as a hostage began crying.

Fia frowned. “What are you crying about? I haven’t stabbed you yet.”

“It still hurts…” That woman mumbled. She didn’t even dare to breathe too hard, worried that the bottle might cut her neck.

Fia gave them all a look before putting her arm down.

That woman quickly touched her neck and she noticed a little bleeding. But when she looked into Fia’s eyes, she quickly ran away as if she had seen a ghost.

The other women met Fia’s dangerous eyes as well. The other handsman just now had paid them, and they had accomplished their tasks.

They didn’t want to get hurt by this beautiful but crazed woman!

And so, all of them ran away.

Fia had no words. They ran faster than a rabbit being chased.

Compared to Esme, they were so half–hearted.

She then turned to look at Conrad, who was fast asleep on the bar table. She stopped herself from stabbing him with the bottle when she smelled the scent of alcohol on him.

“Conrad Maxwell!”

He didn’t move..

Fia turned to look at the bartender and asked, “How much did he drink?”

The bartender showed him five fingers.”

“Five glasses?”

“Are you kidding? Who could end up like this after drinking only five glasses?”

“Five bottles, then?” Fia could feel her expression crack. “Whiskey? Five bottles?”

While she was not a drinker, she knew what kind of alcohol he drank after being around him long enough.

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“Well… Not only five bottles of whiskey, but he also drank two bottles of brandy!”

Fia really wanted to slap Conrad right now.

Both types of liquor were quite strong. Even if he didn’t drink any water that day, he didn’t need to drink so much, did he?

“Get up!” She threw the bottle away, worried that she might really just stab him with it.

She was very mad and she might just kill someone!

“Conrad, wake up!” She pulled his hand, but he didn’t react at all.

Fia gritted her teeth and slapped his face. She put a lot of strength into it.

Slap!

It was so loud that the bartender trembled, and the bouncers who were standing around were all shocked.

Slowly, Conrad opened his eyes and saw Fia staring at him angrily. He got even more confused.

“Fia… What happened to you?”

“Stand up!” Fia grabbed his collar. “Do you know how embarrassing you are?!”

Conrad then realized that he was laying on the bar table.

He had been drinking just now… How did he end up on the bar table like that?