Chapter 238

Don't go, girl! The fun hasn't even started yet. The best part is still to come," one of the pretty girls said. Noticing my discomfort, Norman smirked playfully. I had no choice but to sit back down, slowly sipping my drink to hide my embarrassment. After a while, Norman's rowdy friends showed up. They were all young, well-off, and pampered. They wore trendy clothes and flashy watches—either diamond-studded Rollexes or Richa Malles. Upon seeing Norman, they greeted him respectfully. "Hi, Mr. Wood." Then, their eyes fell on me. Looking surprised, they asked, "Mr. Wood, who's this beautiful lady?" Norman reached out to put his arm around me. I dodged just in time, and he failed to hold me. He laughed and retracted his arm. "She's Logan's girlfriend," he replied casually. Everyone gasped and fell silent, as quiet as mice. Only Norman would be bold enough to bring Logan's girlfriend to a bar. I could see the question in their eyes—"How much longer can Norman survive?" The a