Chapter 939: You're Drunk

Camila Walker was completely panicked, her voice couldn't help but become sharp, "Let go of me... Aiden Bewell!"

At this moment, in the men's restroom next door, Clayton Howard was preparing to leave when he heard this shout. His brow furrowed, and he couldn't help but halt his steps, slightly turning his body to look towards the direction of the women's restroom.

"Let go of me!" Camila Walker struggled feebly, although half-drunk, half-awake, she clearly knew what Aiden Bewell intended to do to her at this moment.

She didn't like the approach of men, the closer they got, the more repulsed she became, feeling a deep sense of disgust from her heart, and at the same time, a touch of panic and helplessness!

Clayton Howard walked to the corner spot, and when he saw the scene before him, his eyes grew sharp, and a surge of rage erupted in his chest!