Chapter 115 What Do You Want?
Meryl’s entire body tensed up. Acting on instinct, she instinctively wrapped her arms around Chandler’s waist and pushed him away, attempting to shield him from the imminent danger.
Chandler was instantly knocked down by Meryl and lay on his back on the sofa.
As Meryl pressed her cheek against Chandler’s chest, she could clearly feel the firm muscles of the man beneath her.
The drunk man missed the first stab and then swiftly readied himself for a second strike.
Chandler assessed the situation and locked eyes with Meryl. Suddenly, he pushed her away and positioned himself in front of
her.
Before everyone could even see what was happening, Chandler swiftly raised his foot and delivered a kick to the drunk’s wrist.
His kick sent the dagger flying across the floor. The dazzling lights of the bar reflected off the silver surface of the dagger, casting an eerie glow.
The drunk’s face changed. Undeterred, he hurled the bottle he held towards Chandler.
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Anticipating the drunk’s move, Chandler unleashed a roundhouse kick, hitting the drunk in the head. The bottle slipped from his grasp and shattered into pieces.
In an instant, the drunk’s body suddenly fell backwards.
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Desperately waving his hands in the air, the drunk man tried to regain some stability but ultimately failed.
Following a loud thud, the drunk man’s body collapsed onto the floor with a resounding impact. He lay on his back, displaying an expression of both ferocity and agony. He must have fallen quite hard.
Everyone was stunned. While rumors had circulated about his extensive tenure in the police academy for over a decade, no one had anticipated the extent of his agility.
Although the drunk had a weapon, Chandler subdued him easily, maintaining an unwavering composure.
That roundhouse kick executed by Chandler just now mirrored the moves often seen in movies. So impressive.
Moreover, his suit and leather shoes limited his flexibility. They couldn’t imagine how powerful and unrestrained he would be if he were dressed in more casual attire.
Amidst the commotion, the music abruptly ceased. The bar manager hurried over with many bodyguards to control the drunk.
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Chandler walked forward and stepped on the drunk’s face, applying pressure as he demanded, “Who sent you here?”
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The drunk, overwhelmed with despair, closed his eyes tightly. Under the pressure, snot and saliva flowed from his nose and mouth, dripping onto the floor. “Chandler, you’ll rot in hell!” he spat out the words.
Chandler slowly squatted down and pinched his neck.
sure you will go
“I’m not sure whether I’ll rot in hell, but I can assure you
to hell before me.”
He offered a smile, yet it conveyed a sense of cruelty. Het withdrew his hand back as if he had touched something dirty and wiped it slowly with a tissue.
Chandler turned around and said expressionlessly, “Tie him up and send him to the police department.”
Meryl had never seen Chandler like this before. By the time she reacted, the cleaner had already quickly cleaned up the mess on
the floor.
The music resumed as if the incident had never occurred.
Chandler bit a cigarette between his teeth and exhaled a puff of smoke, his gaze fixed on Meryl’s face.
“Ms. Stone, you saved me. What do you want in return?” he
asked.
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Chandler’s fingers lightly tapped on the armrest of the sofa as smoke enveloped his face, partially obscuring his expression. Yet, Meryl inexplicably felt that Chandler was particularly allure
at that moment.
She didn’t save him, but she just happened to push him away.
It was his own skill and quick thinking that had ultimately saved himself.
However, Meryl couldn’t help but think, “Who could be behind the scene attempt on Chandler?
Had he unknowingly offended someone?
But who would brazenly target him in such a direct manner?
The drunk clearly intended to kill him.”
Chandler raised an eyebrow, subtly expressing his curiosity as he noticed Meryl’s prolonged silence. However, he remained patient, taking another drag from his cigarette while awaiting her response.
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At this time, Dalton sneered and said, “Meryl, did you bribe that drunkard? Well played! Uncle Chandler, don’t fall for her trap!”
Dalton felt vaguely uneasy.
Chandler typically wouldn’t say such things to a woman, but his attitude towards Meryl had obviously changed.
Dalton was worried that the demands made by Meryl and Chandler would embarrass him.
After all, tonight, so many people were watching, waiting to watch the fun.
Chandler’s eyes narrowed slightly as he cast a cold glance at Dalton. “Do I need your instruction on how to handle matters?” he retorted sharply.
Dalton was rendered speechless.
He dared not talk back to Chandler, so he could only direct a glare towards Meryl, warning her not to mess around.
Curiosity filled the air as everyone eagerly awaited the request that Meryl was about to make. Countless pairs of eyes turned. towards her.
Unexpectedly, Meryl just shook her head slightly.
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“Chandler, I’m here just to wish you a happy birthday. Easy on the drinking for the sake of your health. It’s getting late, and I got to go. You guys have fun.”
With that, she stood up, turned around, and walked out.
Chandler’s gaze stayed locked on Meryl.
As Chandler’s eyes shifted towards Meryl’s wrist, they were swiftly narrowed.
Brycen pouted, “Chandler has offered, yet Meryl didn’t make any demands? That’s boring. I thought she wanted Chandler to marry her.”
Meryl had been pursuing Chandler in a high–profile manner recently, leading many to believe she did so intentionally to anger Dalton.
She was so bold that she dared to involve Chandler. Now
that Chandler had given her the opportunity, why was she so cowardly?
Dalton frowned. “Brycen, don’t talk nonsense. How could Uncle Chandler marry her!”
As an artist signed by Dante’s company, Brycen held no significant status in high society. So, Dalton dared to confront
him.
Brycen had an arrogant nature. Although he knew that everyone
