Purchased A Mr. Right
Chapter 1277

Maybe it was because she had too many operations during the day. Anthea did not think too much.

She turned to look in the direction of the bathroom.

Leonardo had not returned yet.

It was really boring for her to sit here alone, and she tapped her fingers on the bar counter along with the music.

The temperature was high. Anthea's nose and palm were slightly sweaty. She did not know whether it was because there were too many people in the bar or she was too close to the dancing floor with too much light.

She felt a little hot.

Anthea unconsciously pulled her collar loose and gasped.

She did not know when she had finished all the drinks in the cup, and her head was in a mess. She wanted to ask the bartender for a cup of iced water, but her shoulder was suddenly held by someone from behind.

Anthea thought that Leonardo had come back.

She turned around and saw two strange men

standing behind her.

They dressed up in a fancy way, and it was obvious that they were playboys who often appear in such occasions to hunt woman. They looked at her with malicious intent. It seemed that they thought she was alone and came to her.

Anthea put on a stern face and shook off the hand on her shoulder.

They did not mind, and the two men surrounded her, "Beauty, why are you alone?"

"Do you feel lonely? Do you want us to have a drink with you?"

Anthea frowned and looked at the bathroom again, only to replace that Leonardo hadn't returned yet.

The two men around her were not at ease. They put their hands on her shoulders again, and it was going too far that they even moved their hands toward her back. Anthea's eyes were cold. "Get off!"

"Beauty, your are quite hot! But I like it!" The man did not leave, but tried to get closer.

Anthea stood up from the bar stool, raised her hand, and gave him a slap, "I said get off!"

As she gave him a slap, she stumbled.

Anthea's heart beat faster.

There was actually a feeling of dizziness coming to her at the same time. Her body also seemed to have no strength, soft and limp.

She didn't feel it when she was sitting there, but at this moment, as she stood up, she had to hold to counter to avoid falling down. She was like many drunk in the bar.

But she didn't drink a drop of alcohol!

There's more sweat in Anthea's palm. She did not know whether it was because of panic or something else.

It seemed that Leonardo would not come back in a short time. The bar was full of deafening music and everyone around was immersed in the rotten world of leisure and no one paid attention to her. Anthea didn't want to get entangled with them. Gritting her teeth, she wanted to leave.

She took a stride, and her body swayed along.

She cursed in her heart.

Anthea could already sense the danger.

In desperation, she took out her cell phone and wanted to call for help, so she dialed a number quickly.

The man who had just been slapped by her grabbed her. Instead of getting angry, he smiled even more viciously. "Beauty, what's wrong? Did you drink too much? Do you want to leave here? Don't worry, well take you away now!"

"No need!" Anthea shouted angrily.

Two men surrounded her.

She tried hard to break free, but it didn't work at all.

They had been harassing her for a long time. People around would only thought they had a complex relation.

The security guards in the bar were not surprised by this kind of situation. After giving a glance, they looked away. Anthea was dragged out of the bar by the two men.

Outside, as the night wind blew, Anthea did not regain her sobriety, but more of her strength had disappeared.

She couldn't step on the ground and could only let the men drag her.

"Let me go, let me go! Otherwise, I'll call the police!" Anthea said in a weak voice.

There was no deterrence at all. Instead, her voice sounded soft, like a feather touching the top of one's heart, making the men in lust.

Under the street lamp, her palm-sized face was blushing. Her eyelashes were blinking slowly, and the hair on her forehead was wet by sweat. She felt thirsty and unconsciously swallowed saliva. The two men hunted women in such places all year around, so they knew what was going on after seeing her.

The two men exchanged gaze with each other, looking excited.

"Don't call the police. Beauty, we won't kidnap you. We'll take you to do something pleasing, so that you won't feel so uncomfortable!"

"There's a hotel opposite us. We'll be there as long as we cross the road!"

"It's too far away! There's a small one in the alley ahead!"

As they spoke, they picked up their pace and led her into the alley.

Seeing the shabby little hotel getting closer, Anthea's heart sank.

She tried hard to think of countermeasures, but her brain was in a mess. "Ah, ah..."

There were sudden screams in her ear.

Before Anthea figured out what was going on, she felt that the power to grab her her body disappeared. She couldn't help leaning backward and fell into a strong chest.

In her sight, it was his sharp jawline.

Familiar male scent swept over him.

Anthea was stunned.

It suddenly occurred to her that the number she had dialed in the bar was not someone else's, but Adam Chin's.

Whenever she encountered danger, she would look for him subconsciously and trusted him very much. She knew that he would come to save her. This kind of thought was deeply rooted in her heart and almost subconsciously...

He really came!

Adam leaned over and gently held her in his arms.

Carter Laux, who followed him, easily knocked the two playboy down on the ground.

Seeing the military uniforms on their bodies clearly, the men had already lost their mood to hunt woman. They rolled and tumbled, "They're soldiers. Run!"

Carter pounced on them and kicked them to the ground once again. Then he bound them in front of the trash can and jumped in front of Anthea, "Sister-in-law, are you okay?"

Anthea didn't have time to correct the "sister-in-law", because she was figuring out what was going on.

It was a familiar feeling.

At this time, she was held tightly in Adam's arms.

Through the clothes, the gun calluses on his palm were touching her skin.

A thought came to Anthea's mind. She hoped that he would hold her tighter and even wanted to do something more intimate with him...

She bit the corner of her mouth and sunk her fingernails into her palm.

Relying on the pain, Anthea struggled to keep her last sanity and said to Adam, "Send me to the hospital..."

Seeing this, Adam immediately ordered in a deep voice, "Carter, go get the car!"

The military green jeep shuttled through the night.

Carter turned back to look at the backseat. Anthea, who was held in Adam's arms, was blushing with her eyes closed.

"So close tonight!" Carter mumbled, "Fortunately, there's an undercover in the hospital. If it weren't for her saying that Anthea suddenly went to the bar during her duty, we wouldn't be on the way there. And we won't get there in time after receiving sister-in-law's call!"

Adam suddenly said, "Stop the car."