Chapter 1803

"You want to have her? Keep dreaming!" In an instant, John thrust the broken bottle toward Scott. Scott stood at the bar, fastening his watch and pulling down his sleeve. The suppressed voice behind him fell into his ears, but he did not pause for even a second. He looked straight ahead, his dark eyes deep and unruffled. Footsteps approached from behind, the air thickening with killing intent. Yet, he seemed oblivious, showing no sign of dodging. However, the moment the bottle came slashing toward him, carrying a deadly edge, he moved. In a flash, John's wrist was seized. John had not managed to harm Scott, but he did not seem disappointed. Instead, he laughed, staring at the man standing before him. "Scott, do you know what kind of person she is? "If she's willing, she'll give you everything. But if she isn't, no matter how much she likes your face, no matter how much she likes you, she won't give you a thing. "I can't have her. Not in this lifetime. "But you, Scott, you won'