Please Be Gentle With Me Mr Grant

Chapter 218 For Blanca

Matthew was not in the mood to talk about how bad Clark was. He stared at his phone, lost in thought,

'D*mn woman! Why don't you call me?'

"Hey, Matthew, did you hear me? Let's go out to have some fun."

Charles dragged Matthew up and walked out. He wouldn't waste time talking to a drunkard in the

nightclub. Even if he couldn't do anything with those girls, he was glad to flirt with them. This content belongs to Nô/velDra/ma.Org .

While speaking, he pulled Matthew out of the room. The two men with handsome looks sat at the bar

counter, which drew many women's attention.

"Handsome, why are you drinking alone here? Let me have a drink with you."

"Is that a tailored suit? It's of good quality. I haven't seen you before..."

A brave woman of them approached Matthew and leaned on his shoulder. The pungent perfume kept

getting into his nose. Matthew suddenly thought of Blanca.

There was always a faint fragrance on her body, but it was not pungent. It should be the smell of

shampoo or soap.

"Handsome, have a drink."

"Go away!"

The woman put her hand on Matthew's face. He was almost drunk at the moment, so he didn't dodge

when it happened. But when he realized what she had done, he immediately grabbed the woman's

wrist, which hurt the woman so much that she screamed in pain. Matthew stood up from the chair

coldly.

He hated to be touched by any woman.

And he hated this kind of woman who was eager to approach him.

Pushing the woman away, Matthew staggered away.

At this moment, Charles had been playing with other women with his excellent flirtation skills and didn't

notice the disappearance of Matthew at all.

Matthew seldom drank so much, and it was totally an accident this time. Matthew found that his self-

control, which he had always been proud of, had become so weak in front of Blanca. Why?

He was reluctant to accept it.

"Hey, is that him? Should we move?"

"Are you mad? It is said that Matthew is strong and skilled. What if we can't defeat him..." The man who

was elder scolded the little one. The little one lowered his head and murmured, "But the boss said that

if Matthew is dead, then Empire Group..."

The elder man hesitated for a while and finally made up his mind.

If he could help his boss kill Matthew, he would live a carefree life.

Besides, it was such a rare opportunity. Matthew was drunk and there was no bodyguard around him.

Thinking of this, the gangster immediately winked at his minion and said, "Let's do it. Catch him and kill

him!"

"Okay!"

In a dark alley behind the bar, the street lamps above Matthew's head were dim, which made his face

be covered by the shadow. Matthew carried his suit jacket, pulled out his white shirt from his pants, and

walked forward with unsteady steps.

He had never been drunk before.

But today, he got drunk for Blanca...

Matthew laughed at himself. The scene that Blanca left with Peter was tormenting him in his mind. He

began to care about this little girl unconsciously. Just at this moment, he suddenly sensed that there

seemed to be someone sneaking over behind him. Before the person reached out his hand, he caught

the person and threw him away on the ground. "Ah!" The gangster screamed in pain.

Matthew then pressed the gangster on the ground.

His drunk mind became clear in an instant when the accident happened, "Who sent you here?"

"Ah, it hurts..."

The gangster began to cry, and the other one immediately turned around and ran away, completely

ignoring his minion. Matthew knew that he was drunk now, so he did not chase after that man. The

gangster saw there was no way back, so he pulled out a knife from his coat and rushed to Matthew

fiercely.

The most dangerous enemies were those who were in despair.

Matthew dodged quickly. The gangster had already got up from the ground, "Matthew, you'll die here

today!"

"Well, do it if you can."

Although Matthew was drunk, it was a piece of cake for him to defeat a gangster.