Chapter 10 Need Help

Laura was amused and asked, "What are you going to do to me? Get a few more people to attack me behind my back?" This joke made Dylan feel ashamed. Dylan held his aching arm, but said relentlessly, "We'll see!" Watching him limping away, Laura even felt sorry for him. But Laura wasn't in the mood for pity. She had her own problems. The waiter who had brought her upstairs was gone, who probably had a deal with Dylan. But the problem was Laura's clothes were still up in the air. The dress was very fragile. It's made of silk and has been processed by a special technique. Spilled with red wine, almost ruined it. It's not a good idea to wear like this at the party. But she was unfamiliar with the place and people here ... She was in dilemma. A familiar voice suddenly came from behind her, low and sexy, "Do you need help?" Laura turned around and saw Marcus standing behind her, smiling at her. His skin was sickly white, accompanying his pale look and occasional light coughing... She was