Tonight, she was particularly bold; he asked her to speak, and she truly dared to speak.
Her gaze met his eyes, and she slowly, clearly enunciated every word, "Who are you? Do we know each other?"
Watt's eyes flashed with a dangerous light as he grabbed her wrist, paying no mind to all the eyes staring at them, and dragged Summer Sutton towards the hotel elevator.
He gripped her so tightly that Summer Sutton had no room for resistance.
Throughout the way out of the restaurant, Summer Sutton was almost carried out by him.
Her wrist ached from his grip, and she wanted to break free from Watt's hold.
At that moment, she didn't think too much, her gaze drifted towards Watt's direction, she clenched her fist and aimed at Watt's crotch.
How strong can a person be after drinking?
Summer Sutton's punch was soft, achieving no effect whatsoever.
She thought she hadn't hit the critical spot, cautiously shifting her gaze, it drifted beneath Watt's belt.
