Chapter 16 She Hit Myron

Myron grabbed her by the arm and took her directly into the small compartment in the room.

The private rooms on the third floor of the nightclub were all VIP rooms, and each unit had a small compartment in order to provide 'convenience'.

Bang!

The door of the small cubicle was heavily closed, and she was mercilessly thrown on the bed by Myron.

Josie's heart skipped a beat. "Myron, what are you doing? In a society ruled by law, if you dare to mess around, do you believe that I won't call the police?"

She warned Myron, and her little hand quietly picked up the walkie-talkie. Before she could speak, she felt her palm empty. The walkie-talkie had already been snatched away by Myron. With a thud, it fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

Seeing the man exuding a cold chill all over his body, Josie was frightened. "You, you, what do you want to do?"