Chapter 352

In the car, Sharon kept hitting the window, clamoring to get out of the car, yelling about wanting to drink and dance.

Simon really had a headache. How much alcohol did this crazy woman drink?

He grabbed the woman back again and held her in his arms. “Have you had enough?”

The man's eyebrows furrowed. It was the first time he saw her drunk and it was really kind of bad.

“Who are you? Let go of me. Let go…” The woman tried hard to push him away and kept struggling in his arms.

He cupped her chin and glared at her sullenly. “Don’t you recognize me?” There was a strong scent of alcohol on her body.

“Why do I care who you are? I still want to dance. Don’t stop me!” She started shoving the man’s hands away again.

Simon’s eyes faintly flickered with fire. She still wanted to dance? And be surrounded by a group of men like wolves like just now?

A large palm clasped her jaw, lowered his head, and bit her lips fiercely. “Now do you know who I am?”

“Ah… it hurts!” It hurt so muc