Gluey Love Between Us

Anson would have a chance with Abigail if she broke up with Joziah.

Joziah looked at Anson angrily.

He said word by word, "Beat him up!"

Three men in black suits came over immediately.

"Hey!!" Anson quickly took a few steps back.

He looked at Joziah and said with a sarcastic smile, "Mr. Estes, a gentleman uses his mouth and not his fist!"

Anson was calm and there was no trace of fear in his eyes. He straightened his back in front of the people and emitted a terrifyingly cold and arrogant aura. "Who are you?" Joziah asked coldly.

"I am just a stranger." Anson smiled and returned to his cynical attitude.

"Why did you take photos of me then?" Joziah stared at him coldly.

"I didn't take photos of you? I was taking photos of my drunk friend." Anson suddenly caught a glimpse of Adonis who was staggering.

It would be more difficult to resolve the matter when

Adonis was involved.

Joziah turned around and saw Adonis standing still in a wrenched manner. Adonis was dazed and he looked at Anson in confusion.

'Adonis, where have you been? Quickly go to the car and wait for me. I'll be back soon." Anson shouted loudly.

Adonis not did not leave but staggered towards Anson.

Whoops!

Adonis was impulsive after drinking. Anson would have to clean up the mess if Adonis started a fight.

Although Adonis was drunk, he could still recognize Anson at the moment.

Adonis who visited the bar frequently, understood the situation when he saw Anson being surrounded by four men.

His relaxed gaze suddenly became fierce and wild.

Anson's heart was about to jump out of his throat when he saw Adonis' gaze.

Anson was slightly appalled. He knew that he had always been unlucky but he felt that he was the unluckiest person when he was caught red-handed.

He couldn't help it since Abigail was the woman he liked!

He stuttered slightly when he said, "Adonis, get out of the bar immediately."

Adonis let out a burp.

"Can you defeat so many people on your own if I leave? Watch what I've got." Adonis staggered towards Anson.

He directed his fist at Joziah's handsome face.

The punch was so fast that Joziah let out a howl before Anson could say anything.

"Ah..." Joziah's painful howl caused the woman behind him to let out a scream as well.

He staggered to the table at the side and overturned it. Glasses of wine fell to the ground, making a clattering sound!

Joziah was dizzy and he could see stars in his eyes after he was punched by Adonis. It took him some time to come to his senses.

A glimpse of pleasure crossed Anson's heart as he watched what had happened. He felt as he had taken revenge for Abigail.

It was wrong for him to take photos of Joziah but he really cared about Abigail.

Blood flowed out from the corner of Joziah's mouth and Joziah could smell the scent of blood in his mouth.

He spat out a mouthful of blood on the ground and looked at Adonis sinisterly.

He moved his thin lips and said word by word angrily, "Beat him up!"

The four men in suits took action instantly.

When Anson saw that, the hint of playfulness in his eyes disappeared instantly and his gaze became sharp.

He made his moves quickly.

Anson, Victor, Adonis and Lucian had trained together before. All of them were strong and their fists were powerful. In less than two minutes, the four men in suits were lying on the ground and were unable to get up.

Many wine bottles were thrown during the fight and glass shards were all over the ground. Many people left the bar when they saw that.

The deafening music also stopped abruptly at the moment!

Screams from a few frightened women could be heard.

A middle-aged man in a black suit came over. He was the manager of the bar and he knew Anson and Adonis.

He looked at Anson and smiled politely, "Hey, Mr.

Skye, Mr. Church, it's just a trivial matter. No need to get so angry!"

Anson smiled and said, "Toby, I'm sorry. I will pay for the loss here later."

Toby was relieved when he heard that!

He smiled politely and said, "Thank you, Mr. Skye!"

He left wisely after that. He had long been accustomed to this kind of situation.

He would let them deal with the matter themselves as long as they pay for the loss!

Joziah looked at Anson in confusion when he heard that.

He knew that Anson and Adonis' identities were not simple when he saw the manager's flattering attitude towards Anson.

Forget it. What good would it do for him if he made a big deal out of this matter?

He couldn't imagine the consequences if the matter reached Abigail's ears.

He glanced at Anson angrily and bellowed, "Let's go!"

After that, he pulled the woman who was standing at the side and headed out.

The four men who were lying on the ground had bruises and swollen faces. They got up quickly and left with Joziah disgracefully.

Anson saw Joziah leaving with the woman. That b*stard didn't intend to bring the woman home, did he?

His eyes suddenly turned cold and he wondered why Abigail fancied Joziah.

"They are gone? Don't leave. I haven't had enough." Adonis who was still in a daze, felt like he hadn't fought enough.

"All you can think of is fight." Anson glared at him. "Stand here and don't move!"

As Anson spoke, he handed a bank card to the waiter beside him to compensate for the loss.

He dragged Adonis out of the bar after the waiter returned the card to him.

"Come on, let's fight! I, Adonis..." Anson covered Adonis' mouth quickly.

He still had the nerve to mention his name when he was in such a wretched manner.

Anson was embarrassed even if Adonis wasn't.

"Mftt..." Adonis' face was red as he looked at Anson who was covering his mouth with his hand. He signalled Anson to let go of him with his gaze. Anson's expression hinted that it was impossible for him to do that.

He dragged Adonis all the way out of the bar.

He only let out a sigh of relief when he reached his car.

He opened the car door and wanted to get Adonis into the car.

A pungent vomit filled his nostrils the moment he opened the side door.

"Ugh..." Anson almost threw up.

"Lucian, why did you do this to me? Why did you throw up in my car?" Anson had a sad expression on his face. He felt like dying at the moment.

How could he be so unlucky tonight?

"It stinks." Adonis covered his nose as he cried out.

He was constantly struggling too.

Lucian had already fallen asleep and he was snoring loudly.

Anson was dumbfounded. He couldn't believe the sight in front of him.

Lucian was unconscious and he had a foul-smelling filth on his trousers. How could he sleep in a car that stank?

Anson had a dark expression on his. His luxury car was ruined just like that.

After a while, he looked up and shouted, "God, what have I done to deserve this?"