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Chapter 6 Brawl Without Mercy

In the private room, there were five or six individuals, all with slicked-back hair and floral shirts. William, who weighed approximately 150 pounds, was surrounded by several men who seemed to revolve around him like stars around the moon.

"William, how come you're free today?" Elsa suppressed her disgust, put on a professional fake smile, and walked straight over, handing out the beverage menu. Although the club's uniform was a black pinstripe suit dress with a white shirt, it looked slightly different on Elsa. Her waist was slim, and her figure was perfect.

"A beauty in uniform," someone teased.

"William sure knows how to have more fun." Someone immediately started to flatter William.

William's fat, large hand rested on Elsa's hand as he looked at the menu. Elsa felt like she was about to vomit in the next second but managed to hold back. She didn't want to cause trouble for Chloe, so she endured it for the time being, silently talking to herself in her mind that it was all for Chloe.

"Don’t stand there. Come, sit down and introduce yourself slowly." William grabbed Elsa's hand and pulled her into his embrace.

The scent of his hair oil mixed with his perfume made Elsa feel nauseous.

"No need, Mr. White. What type of drink would you like today?" Elsa politely withdrew her hand, subconsciously moving back a bit.

"Why are you avoiding me? You know what? I came here today just for you." William once again pulled Elsa's hand back, playing with it in his large hands. "How about you accompany me for the night, and I buy everything on the first two pages of the menu for you?"

Men truly believed they could buy anything with money. Elsa couldn't help but think of Luke's check. The madness of last night surged into her mind, and her face flushed regardless of the situation.

"The little beauty is blushing!" Thinking he had impressed Elsa, William couldn't help but smile. "The first two pages add up to over ten thousand dollars. If you serve me well, I'll come to patronize here every month."

As he spoke, he even began to reach for Elsa's shirt buttons.

"Mr. White, I'm simply a saleswoman," Elsa tactfully evaded, simultaneously providing a courteous clarification to prevent any trouble for Chloe.

"Don't pretend with me. Since you can sleep with Luke, why can't you sleep with me?" William forcefully unbuttoned one of the buttons on her chest.

Only Chloe and Phyllis knew about the thing between Elsa and Luke.

Elsa's gaze turned cold as she forcefully pushed away William's hand.

"Are you standing up for Karen?"

"So what if I am? Don't provoke me." William admitted it bluntly, and with a glance, his followers surrounded Elsa.

When Luke entered the room, he witnessed the scene: Elsa's face was swollen, blood trickled from her mouth, and she was smashing an ashtray on someone's head with all her might.

Anyone could see that Elsa was currently in a weak position, but she seemed oblivious to it.

When it came to fighting, she didn't defend herself at all, only focused on attacking.

While others slapped her and pulled her hair, she didn't dodge but grabbed one of them and fought back fiercely.

She truly fought without mercy.

Luke cleared his throat with a stern face, and everyone in the room stopped their actions.

"Mr. Taylor." Everyone quickly stood in line and looked at Luke in awe.

"Why are you here, Mr. Taylor?" William stood up with a fake smile plastered on his face, looking at Luke with a flattering expression that made Luke nauseous.

"I went to the wrong room," Luke stated the fact.

Originally, he had an appointment with friends and happened to pass by this private room when he heard the sounds of a scuffle. According to Luke's usual character, he wouldn't have bothered, but for some reason, today, he pushed open the door.

One of Elsa's eyes was so swollen and bloodshot that she couldn't open it. Her first reaction was not to let him see her in such a terrible state, so she quickly lowered her head.

"Come with me to Room 816. I need to order something." Luke seemed not to notice Elsa's disheveled appearance and left the room after he finished speaking.

With Luke intervening, William dared not trouble Elsa further and had to let her go.

"Thank you." Elsa walked behind Luke, bowing her head in gratitude. She did not notice that he had stopped in his tracks, and she accidentally bumped into his back.

She was embarrassed.

She covered her forehead, feeling helpless.

Little did she know that Luke had turned around and grabbed her wrist.

"What are you doing?" Elsa was startled and was dragged into the nearest room by him.

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