NovelBookChapter 337: 337. Not really unhappy_1 It was clear that this person wasn't truly upset, but rather unsure of how to face the situation.
Harry Hall wanted to tease him, seeing his pitiful state, he swallowed his words instead.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWhen Elly Campbell received a text message from Helen Melendy and rushed to the Majesty Club, Helen Melendy was being harassed by several wealthy local tycoons in a private room.
One of them, a middle-aged man with a broad back and greasy face, was holding a glass of alcohol, pushing it toward the mouth of a young girl, half coaxing, half forcing her to drink.
His mouth gaped to reveal a disgusting row of yellow teeth, his leering expression so frightening the young girl paled considerably.
Helen Melendy darkened her expression, grabbed the middle-aged man by the collar, and flung him to the side with force, "Get the hell out of here!" She pulled the young girl to the door, telling her, "You go back first." "Lawyer Melendy..." "Don't worry, I'm fine." She patted the young girl's shoulder reassuringly and shoved her out the door.
Her actions had taken the wealthy tycoons by surprise, the one Helen Melendy had pulled aside, with a resentful look and lecherous eyes scanning her up and down, sneered: "Lawyer Melendy is not giving us face, then we don't need to proceed with this business." The fist by Helen Melendy's side tightened furiously, then slowly relaxed, as she forcefully suppressed the anger surging within her.
Her lips, coated in fiery red lipstick, curved upwards into a beautiful arc, "President Wood, you really misunderstand me." She walked forward with a smile, her perfectly tailored suit embracing her flawless curves, her slender, elegant legs carried her towards the table, where she picked up a bottle of red wine and poured it into a glass- "My assistant just graduated from school and doesn't drink. If she drinks with you, wouldn't that ruin your mood? Letdrink with you instead." "So that's the case." The man known as President Wood smirked with a squint in his eyes, his lecherous gaze slicing through her clothes as if with a knife, fueling the fire of rage in Helen Melendy.
If it weren't for the recent trouble at the law firm, facing management difficulties, she wouldn't be willing to take a case from such detestable clients! Elly Campbell entered the Majesty Club and dialed Helen Melendy's phone, but no one answered. "What on earth is going on with Helen!" Elly Campbell's heart grew anxious as she incessantly dialed Helen Melendy's number, still getting no response.
After hanging up, she turned and walked towards the reception desk, only to hear a surprised voice from behind her, "Madam."
Elly Campbell turned instinctively, seeing Robert Green, with reen with shiningn eyes approaching her, "Madam, what n! a coincidence to see you here too." Seeing Robert Green made Elly Campbell unconsciously think of Adam Jones.
Her gaze involuntarily shifted past Robert to check behind him, herm eyebrows unknowingly furrowing slightly. Was Adam Jones here too? She smelled faint scents of ladies' perfon Robert, even a mix of different fragrances.
Putting aside the odd feeling in her heart, she spoke indifferently, "I'm here to find a friend." Turning to the reception, "Hello, could you please check which room Miss Helen Melendy is in?" "Please wait a moment, I'll check for you."
Elly Campbell nodded slightly, and just then, several flamboyantly m dressed women, darying their bags, excitedly chattered as they walked out.
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