Chapter 395


    Her eyes sparkled with hope. “Barlow!”


    “What are you trying to do? You think calling for help will work tonight?” The man grinned wickedly as


    his hand inched to Rosalynn’s chest.


    “Really? Care to try that again?”


    Barlow appeared, a teasing smile dancing on his Lips. He knocked out the bodyguard who tried to stop


    him, sending the man sprawling.


    The middle-aged man’s face nched, and his bravado vanished, reced by apprehension as Barlow


    closed in.


    “Who are you?”


    Silent, Barlow engaged the bodyguard, who had managed to scramble back to his feet.


    Rosalynn seized the opportunity to break free from the distracted bodyguard.


    “Rosalynn, help me!” Valeria pleaded, desperation ringing in her voice.


    Cold as ice, Rosalynn struck the bodyguard restraining Valeria.


    The three bodyguards crumpled to the floor, defeated.


    The middle-aged man’s eyes darted around, taking in his surroundings.


    Property belongs to N?vel(D)r/ama.Org.


    Seizing a moment of distraction, he made his escape.


    The bruised bodyguards slunk away, nursing their injuries.


    Straightening his clothes, Barlow approached Rosalynn, concern etched on his face.


    “Are you okay? Did they hurt you?”


    “I’m fine.” Rosalynn smoothed out her clothing.


    Barlow’s gazended on the red mark staining her left cheek. Gently cradling her face, he asked, “Did


    that creep hurt you?”


    The elevator doors slid open, and Brian emerged, nked by a group of associates.


    He spotted Barlow tenderly holding Rosalynn’s face, their lips dangerously close.


    A storm brewed in Brian’s eyes


    He stormed over, yanking Rosalynn away beforending a fierce blow on Barlow’s jaw.