Chapter 133 Be My Girlfriend?

"Ah yes, someone did summon me for help...Preston! Where do you think you're slithering off to?"

"Viper! I'm right here, not going anywhere. You misunderstand, I made no attempt to flee."

"Misunderstanding, is it? You claimed someone threatened and tried to steal your wife. Explain yourself clearly. I will see justice done since I'm here."

Preston crumpled to his knees in fright. "I lied, brother! My wife is safe at home. No one took her. And I was just rambling nonsense about being beaten in public - who would dare with all these witnesses? I must have been drunk and confused when I called you. Please forgive my idiocy, it won't happen again!"

"Still muddled, are you? Shall I help clear your head?"

Cold sweat drenched Preston's back at the ominous words. "No, no!" he shrieked, but Viper ignored his pleas. Snatching a wine bottle from the table, he smashed it over Preston's head.

Blood and wine gushed from the gaping wound. Preston collapsed, unconscious. Viper hauled him up, cursing
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