Chapter 1882

Sunniva was being surrounded by a group of men who seemed to be fighting over something. All that could be heard were their gleeful chortles and Sunniva's occasional outraged shouts.

It was clear from her flushed cheeks that she had been drinking. The men encircling her seemed to be trying to take advantage of her.

"Get away from me! Don't you dare come near me!" she snapped, wobbling as she shoved away a thug who was trying to grab at her. "Do you have any idea who I am? You better run if you know what's in it for you!"

The thug snickered lewdly and, instead of being intimidated, reached out to stroke her rosy cheek. "Well, you're a feisty one, aren't you, gorgeous? Well, I like my women spicy! Come on, tell me, what's your name, darling!"

Sunniva ducked away from him and snarled, "I'm the manager of Bristow Group's branch here in Drunham City, which also makes me the heiress of the Bristow family! You better lay off if you don't want to get in trouble with one of the most powerfu