Myra thought about what Farrar had done just now. He probably didn't like her. It was likely the girl's wishful thinking.
So, was he going to use her as an excuse?
His friends came back again and gathered around them curiously. It seemed that they had misunderstood something.
"Eh? Farrar, you are so awesome! When did you find such a beautiful girlfriend?"
"How lucky you are to have such a beautiful woman to welcome you and pay the bill?"
Myra's face turned red. She had a boyfriend now.
She subconsciously glanced at the direction of the bar counter, where Dar
that he was making trouble for her. Then Myra looked up at her with a cold light in her eyes.
The girl tilted her head lazily and looked at Myra with disdain and disgust.
She said in a sarcastic and condescending tone, "I'll pay today's bill alone. An old woman like you'd better stay away from Farrar."
The girl paused and warned, "Farrar is mine. He is mine!"
Myra thought it was a little funny. What did Farrar think of inviting such a girl?
She raised her head slightly and forced a smile at the arrogant girl. Then she pressed her hand and twisted it hard...