Chapter 169

Meanwhile, Nyla couldn't believe her bad luck. As she left the private room, intending to cross the hall and exit, a drunk man suddenly grabbed her halfway there.

"Hey, pretty lady, here alone? Hic..." The man hiccuped, his alcohol-laden breath making Nyla nauseous.

She yanked her arm free and quickly walked away. However, after just a few steps, several men blocked her path.

"Hey, lady, ignoring Ty, our boss? You've got guts."

Nyla sensed their hostility, and her expression turned cold. "I don't know any 'Ty'. If you don't get out of my way, I'll call the police."

The next time she met with Pete, she needed to avoid bars. While they were good for discreet information exchanges, they also attracted troublemakers.

"Hahaha, call the police? You think we'll give you that chance?" one of the men said as he stepped forward and snatched her phone.

Mockingly, he added, "Go ahead, make the call. What are you going to use now?"

Nyla remained silent, her mind racing for a way out. They w