I smiled faintly. "No, I still have things to do. You guys have fun."
I planned to turn around and leave after saying that.
Little did I know, Dazaray grabbed hold of me and looked at Theo and the men while saying, "It must be fate for us to meet. Since you've already invited us, Mr. Isaac, I think it would be a little too rude to let you down. Am I right?"
I could not help but frown and glanced mildly at the man.
Dazaray knew this Mr. Isaac guy?
After hearing what Dazaray said, Mr. Isaac grinned wider. His meaning was clear. He thought this lady was very sensible and she had pleased him greatly.
Theo looked at me with a deep and profound gaze. He did not say anything and merely furrowed his brows, clearly a little displeased by what Mr. Isaac said just now.
Having known each other for so many years, I understood him all too well. I immediately picked up the conversation from where Dazaray left off and looked at Mr. Isaac, saying, "Mr. Isaac, is it? I'm sorry for my lack of manners. I know it's truly an honor for
you to invite us to go sing together, but-"
Before I could finish, Mr. Isaac reached toward me and was about to pull me into the private room.
I subconsciously tried to avoid him but Dazaray was i n the way, so I could not evade it at all.
I felt a little grossed out by now. No woman was willing to be touched by a greasy and dirty middle-aged man.
Out of instinct, I wanted to push him away. However, a s soon as I reached out my hand, a slender and long hand grabbed it.
Theo yanked me hard and I fell into his arms.
The man looked at others and said in a somewhat harsh tone, "Let's go."
Everyone around him was stunned. Even Mr. Isaac, who was about to pull me, had his hand frozen in midair.
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