A few bottles of alcohol had already been downed, the alcohol numbing the nerves. After a failed confession, the chubby guy who had been chased away by the Kingston Group security guards had a dark expression, standing up with resentment and anger. He said to a few of his buddies around him, "It’s that guy, he stole my Hailey!" Following the direction of his finger, several classmates also saw Finn Morgan and Hailey Hale. "Brother Chub, want revenge?" asked a trouble-seeking young guy. "Revenge! Absolutely!" The chubby guy stood up, casually grabbing an empty bottle from the table and walked towards them. His friends also stood up to support him. Finn Morgan had just peeled a shrimp for Hailey Hale, the action falling into the chubby guy’s eyes, making him feel enraged! He had pursued Hailey Hale for five or six years already! Since high school! "Thank you." Hailey also peeled one for him and offered it to his thin lips, "Open your mouth, let’s reciprocate." Finn Morgan slightly parted his lips, just catching the shrimp she handed over. Several shadows fell over them, casting a shadow on the table. The two were momentarily stunned, then they looked up together to see four men standing beside them, one of whom was so familiar. "My Hailey, long time no see." The chubby guy held a bottle in his hand, the look directed at the girl still carried love, "Have you thought it over? When do you plan to be my wife?" Hailey Hale stood up, asked, "Does your family not have money?" Finn Morgan also stood up, turning to stand beside the girl. "We do, the bride price has long been ready!" The chubby guy seemed hopeful, "We’ve bought a house, and I can take you to pick a car." "Then go to the hospital and get your brain checked." Hailey had lost all appetite for eating shrimp. The chubby guy was provoked, his mind turned unclear, and he raised his hand to swing the bottle at the two! Finn Morgan turned and reached out to protect Hailey in his arms! The glass bottle shattered on his back! Painfully grunting, Finn Morgan’s back immediately gushed with blood. Hailey Hale was frightened! He released the girl in his embrace, turned and grabbed the chubby guy’s arm, delivering a fierce kick to his abdomen, causing him to retreat repeatedly! Seeing this scene, all of the chubby guy’s friends chickened out, their eyes all furtively dodging, retreating several steps, none daring to make a move. At this time, Hailey Hale was completely dismayed! She stared wide-eyed with a hand over her mouth. Finn Morgan pulled her close on the shoulder, picked up the plate of shrimp beside them, and swiftly left! "How are you?" She asked, turning her gaze as she walked, worried, "You’re injured! Let’s take a cab to the hospital! I can’t drive." Finn Morgan was in pain, fine beads of sweat forming on his forehead, as he led her to the mouth of an alley and opened the passenger side door, "Get in the car." "Be good!" His voice was deep. "..." Hailey Hale could only get into the car, extremely nervous. Finn Morgan quickly sat in the driver’s seat, placed the shrimp in a bag and handed it to her, quickly starting the car. Hailey Hale was greatly shocked, "Why are you still taking the shrimp?" "You like it." This was his answer. "Let’s go to the hospital!" She turned her gaze and looked at his back, pleading, "I beg you!" But he drove the car in the direction of home, "It’s just a minor injury, no need for the hospital, stopping the bleeding will do." ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ novelꞁire.net "But you’re bleeding!" "Going back to apply some bleeding ointment is fine." Finn Morgan insisted, because he really disliked going to the hospital. With the steering wheel in his hand, Hailey Hale was also very helpless. Looking down at the bag of shrimp on her knee, she had an urge to cry. Throughout the drive, she was nervously worried, even though it didn’t take too long, about a few minutes, yet at this moment, it felt as long as several centuries. Upon returning to the apartment, Hailey Hale dropped the bag, and frantically brought out the medical box, "Let me help you stop the bleeding." Finn Morgan sat on the sofa in the living room, still harboring anger, the words of the chubby guy were disgusting enough to make him want to tear apart his mouth. Hailey Hale placed the medical box on the coffee table, looking at him with heartache, "Take off your shirt." It would be more convenient this way. Finn Morgan lifted his eyes to glance at her, seeing the mist of tears in her eyes, he suddenly felt less pain.