The next moment, a pig-like squeal escaped Julian Easton's lips. His eyes bulged as he roared in a flustered rage, "Stella Lockwood, you fucking dare to throw red wine on me! Do you have a death wish? Believe it or not, I could take you right here, right now... take you right in front of everyone..."
Wiping the wine from his face, the man, already drunk out of his mind, let a demonic snarl twist his features and lunged forward. He'd done this before. The last girl he'd assaulted hadn't dared to report it. She had simply endured it... until she eventually went mad.
Fiercely protective of her sister, Serena Lockwood closed the distance in a few quick steps and sent the pervert sprawling to the ground with a single punch. "Don't touch my sister! Anyone who wants to hurt her will have to get through me first!"
Despite being the son of a triad boss, the man was a total weakling who couldn't take a punch.
