Saved by The Ruthless Mafia Lord

n Sawyer looked behind him. A bar girl was bein

rst man said and ran his fingers over her exposed lap. She was putting on a mini

the girl remained silent. “How dare you slap

re?” Her boss asked a

girl like her slap my hands away from her lap, all because I was trying to ask her for a night! ‘ He said wit

have just one

t, taking a

a shiver as she look

ed at the girl, who looked up at him throug

ring, feeling scared of wha

standing and wouldn’t do as she was told, this made Mar

Edmond replied wi

l!’ Mark shouted again, but she wouldn’t

!’’ she cried

e when he heard a cold voice. A voice that made people tremble in fear when they heard it, a voice th

sing an uproar in the pub. Most people who knew Ethan for a long time we

this bitch had it coming for a while now” He added and was abo

again surprised because of his warning. Just what was the great Ethan Sawyer trying to do? Why was he defending a mere barmaid? D

irst time Ethan had ever defended anyone. Even if he wante

Ethan asked, his voice send

your word” Mark asked and laughed a dry laugh. He caught sight of Ethan l

and scanned Leah from her head to her toe. His q

. They didn’t know whether they should believe him. After all, who doesn’t know Ethan the cold Mafia Lord? But they also knew that if Ethan w

er body. She had no makeup on but still looked stunning, which only made her more enticing. The girl tied her hair back

perfection. No acne scars or bruises, not even freckles. There were no blemishes at all. Even though the bar was packed with other c

?” her boss asked, making Ethan’s smile wi

er to one of the guys behind him. Mark looked over and gulped. The man named Jerome looked

Mark smiled dryly when he heard

um… Pay anything” Mark swallowed hard at that last sentence. Just the thought of giving anything away for free irked him to the bones,

s you think I won’t

sist, she was given to

ith a smile and whispere