FIERCE EX-WIFE: PRESIDENT, PLEASE BE CAREFUL (2)

Chapter 352

[This is an adaptation, this story is not mine. The credits goes to the original writer. Please do not vote!]

The young man gradually raised his head, revealing his handsome face that had turned red as a result of drinking alcohol. His eyes also looked bleary. Seeing this, the women at the side who were too late for him gulped in unison. They hated themselves for not flirting with him much earlier and had missed out on an opportunity with such a handsome man.

Seulgi cast a glance at the person drunkenly. His eyes had lost their focal length as he looked at the person. He blurted out impatiently, "Get lost!"

The smile on the woman's face turned stiff. The way she looked at Seulgi carried a hint of dismay and resentment.

However, very soon she recovered her senses. She looked at the women not far away from her and saw that they were watching him intently like hungry wolves. She was not willing to give up on such a handsome young man that appeared once in a blue moon.

She bit her lips, rose up from the swivel chair and grabbed Seulgi's hand. She pressed herself against him and endeared herself to him by calling coquettishly, "Handsome, don't be so cold to me. I'll be sad..."

Irene was greeted by this sight the moment she entered the bar.

A woman dressed in revealing clothes was wrapping her arms against his. She had pressed her boobs against Seulgi's body tightly and kept kissing his cheeks with her lips painted in bright red lipsticks.

Irene's face instantly darkened. She spoke to the person on the other end of the line, "I found him. You guys may leave now." She hung up on the phone immediately after she finished speaking and quickly dashed over in the direction of Seulgi.

The woman had been rubbing herself against him for a long time. Yet, the person next to her did not respond to her at all. The woman furrowed her eyebrows. She turned her head around, only to find that Seulgi was already very drunk and kept mumbling nonsensical stuff to himself.

She looked away and decided to take Seulgi out of the bar. She wanted to look for a nice place to have a fling with him.

Unfortunately, just when she was about to help Seulgi up and depart from the place, suddenly, a hand stretched out toward her and gripped her wrist.

The woman was shocked. She turned her head around, only to be greeted by the sight of Irene's cold face. She was stunned for a brief moment before she scoffed at her, "Miss, what are you doing here? Don't you get it, this is based on a first-come, first-serve basis."

Irene did not say anything. She slightly exerted force on the grip of that woman's hand. When the crowd heard a sharp scream, they turned their head and looked in the direction of the voice, they saw the woman who had been clinging on to Seulgi had fallen and was seated on the floor. She was holding her hand and wailed miserably, "My hand... My hand..."

Upon hearing Irene's voice, Seulgi furrowed his eyebrows. He struggled to raise her head and it took him some time before he brought his eyes to focus, "Are you... Ms. Park?"

Looking at Seulgi in his current state, Irene heaved a sigh. She stretched out her hand to help the staggering young man to get up and allowed him to lean against her. They turned around and were about to leave.

Just then, several men inside the bar who heard the commotion rushed over to them. They gave a glance at the crying woman on the floor and their faces turned black as they said, "Who is causing trouble over here and beat someone up?! My foot! Why didn't that person even find out whose territory this place is and dare to simply strike people over here? Is that person asking for death?!"