”Ah!”
“Yikes!”
The exclamations were uttered in unison.
Louise rubbed her head while Logan massaged his jaw. There were frowns on both their faces. Logan said, “What’s with today’s bad luck?!”
Louise glared at the man before her. He was a handsome man with delicate features and a strapping physique. She cursed the gods for blessing the crazy man with such good looks.
“You’re unlucky? My head’s buzzing because of you!” Lousie bit her lip as the pain made her eyes water.
Logan squinted his eyes at the woman—she was a bringer of misfortune. Parts of his body ached because of her.
He frowned and said unhappily, “You’re the one who ran into me. You drive me nuts, lady! Apologize now!”
“Apologize to a scum like you? Dream on!” Louise retorted with an angry glare.
Why should she apologize? The man touched her butt and was stalking her to the women’s washroom. Was it some kinky hobby? Honestly, the good looks were a waste on the man.
There were a few security guards standing at the back. While the others may not recogniz Logan Graham, the guards were familiar with the movie star who frequented the establishment. The manager also gave specific instructions on treating the man.
The woman clearly did not have an idea who she was dealing with. To think someone would dare shout at Logan Graham—the woman was just waiting to be kicked out of B City.
Logan saw the anger in the proud woman’s eyes. An odd desire entered his mind—he wanted to see her beg.
A chilling look crossed his face as. He made a beckoning sign and ordered, “Come over here!”
Although he was not in her personal space, Louise felt suffocated by his presence. She asked, “You— What do you think you’re doing?”
“Oh? Afraid now, aren’t we?” Logan said as he enjoyed watching the fear dance in her eyes.
Louise knew how to pick her battles and this was clearly a losing battle for her. What could a physically weak woman like her do?
She decided to play it off as a mistake and laughed. She said, “I drank a little too much. A good man like you can surely forgive this drunk woman, right?”
She needed to adapt to the circumstances.
Logan took another step forward as he studied the woman—she had beautiful features which stood out with the light make up. She smelled faintly of alcohol and the blush on her face was endearing.
A wide grin appeared on his face as he said, “Beg me.”
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