Doted by My Seven Brothers novel Chapter 353

Chapter 353 Dressed Like a Woman

In F Country, Carter's Bar, the most prosperous bar on a certain street, was a paradise for young people at night.

Inside the bar, the smells of drinks and perfumes were unpleasantly strong. The cluttered environment and up-tempo songs always unlocked desires hidden in people's hearts. Screams and sounds of revelry filled the bar during the night.

Today, a new bartender called Shawn Carter worked at Carter's Bar. He was young and handsome with black hair and came from an eastern country.

Men and women customers dressed in sexy styles went to chat with Shawn enthusiastically, but they were treated with coldness.

Admittedly, Shawn looked attractive when he mixed drinks and beverages. In such a noisy bar, the young bartender was calm and made cups of colorful and beautiful wines with his fair and slender hands.

Gradually, he was surrounded by more and more customers of all colors.

And finally, Eric heard of this popular bartender with oriental blood.

Eric was sitting on the sofa and flirtatiously fondling a blonde-hair woman. After hearing about the new bartender, he suddenly turned gloomy and no longer felt excitement about alcohol. He also directly smashed a wine glass to the ground.

The shattering of glass only shocked and attracted the attention of a few people. Eric pushed the woman away from his arms.

"The last thing I want to hear is about those eastern people with yellow skin. They are beneath notice!"

The people next to Eric seized the chance to flatter him.

"Yes, you're right. No matter how powerful those eastern people are, they can't do anything against us in our country."

"They are poor and only copycats. They should be grateful to us for offering them chances to join competitions. How dare they be deliberately perverse? What ungrateful wretches."

Eric was pleased and then waved his hand. "Go! Let's go see the new bartender."

He took his friends to the bar counter and flagrantly forged through the crowds surrounding Shawn.

Eric slapped his hands on the bar counter and asked, "Are you the chow from the East?"

"Chow" was an offensive word. Shawn's eyes flashed with coldness behind his glasses, but he kept silent.

"Come on, make me a glass of wine. If I don't like it, don't even think about leaving here today."

"Ok."

Shawn said flatly. He showed his amazing mixing skills with various tools. Soon, a glass of colorful cocktail was placed in front of Eric.

"Here you are."

Eric sneered and took a sip of the cocktail before splashing it toward Shawn.

Shawn seemed to have anticipated what Eric wanted to do, so he indifferently avoided the splashing cocktail. He took off his glasses and cast Eric a cold gaze.

Eric was struck dumb for a moment and then smacked his hand down onto the bar counter angrily.

"What the heck's that cocktail? Get out of here!"

Eric shouted in anger and the on-lookers knew that he deliberately embarrassed Shawn.

Under the concerned gaze of many women, Shawn left the bar counter calmly and was taken away by Eric and his friends.

"Wait here for me! I'll teach him a lesson personally!"

Eric left drunkenly and took away Shawn. Eric's friends were in no doubt because they thought Eric was always arrogant and conceited.

Shawn walked to the toilet unhurriedly. Eric followed Shawn with a dull look in his eyes because he had been hypnotized.