Capítulo 337: 337. Not really unhappy_1

It was clear that this person wasn't truly upset, but rather unsure of how to face the situation.

Harry Hall wanted to tease him, seeing his pitiful state, he swallowed his words instead.

When Elly Campbell received a text message from Helen Melendy and rushed to the Majesty Club, Helen Melendy was being harassed by several wealthy local tycoons in a private room.

One of them, a middle-aged man with a broad back and greasy face, was holding a glass of alcohol, pushing it toward the mouth of a young girl, half coaxing, half forcing her to drink.

His mouth gaped to reveal a disgusting row of yellow teeth, his leering expression so frightening the young girl paled considerably.

Helen Melendy darkened her expression, grabbed the middle-aged man by the collar, and flung him to the side with force, "Get the hell out of here!"

She pulled the young girl to the door, telling her, "You go back first."

"Lawyer Melendy..."

"Don't worry, I'm fine."