But Lindsey didn’t back down.


    Showing no fear, she snapped, “Let her go! It’s obvious that she doesn’t want to go with you.


    ”


    “It’s none of your f@cking business!” The man spat, squinting at Lindsey unhappily.


    Realizing that this neer was even more beautiful than Lynne, his eyes shed with excitement and he reached out to grab her arm.


    “Wanna fill in for her? Don’t worry.


    I’ll treat you well!” As he spoke, he reached out in an attempt to squeeze Lindsey’s butt.


    But before he could even touch her, someone grabbed his outstretched arm out of the blue and yanked him away with great force.


    The next second, a fist connected with his fat face.


    The man was caughtpletely off guard and crumpled to the ground in a heap.


    Touching his burning, swollen cheek in a daze, he then flew into a fit of rage.


    “How dare you hit me?! Do you know who I am, you bastard?!”


    He looked up and saw a man towering over him, his expression cold and hostile.


    “Mr.


    Walsh!” Lindsey hurried to grab Domenic’s arm in an effort to calm him down.


    It was the first time that she had seen this side to him.


    Ignoring her, Domenic sneered at the fat man, his voice dripping with disdain.


    “I don’t give a damn who you are.


    ”


    The man roared angrily, “I’m Sammy Glyn! I f@cking own Joy Media, and I’m a VIP guest of this club! Somebody, call the manager! This guy has the f@cking audacity to hit me!”


    When a waiter in the area heard that the boss of Joy Media was in trouble, he turned pale with fright.


    Sammy Glyn was a regr at the club and they couldn’t afford to offend him, so he quickly ran off to fetch the manager.


    Sammy staggered to his feet and pointed an angry finger at Domenic, shouting, “Don’t you dare try to escape! This isn’t over! Get on your knees and apologize to me like a f@cking dog, or else I’ll make sure you spend the rest of your life behind bars!”


    Soon, a man in a suit hurried over with Emilio.


    Emilio was previously in a private room with Domenic when thetter left and didn’t return for quite some time.


    Concerned, Emilio decided to step out and search for him.


    To his surprise, he bumped into the club manager who informed him about a fight that had erupted.


    Intrigued, Emilio followed the manager to investigate the situation, never imagining that he woulde across Domenic and Lindsey together.


    “Who dares to fight in my club?” The manager looked around aggressively.


    “It’s him! He hit me!” Sammy, the boss of Joy Media pointed at Domenic andined.


    Domenic had always been mysterious and low-key.


    He seldom showed up in public and


    consequently, not many people knew about him.


    Aside from hispany’s senior executives, few people had known about his identity, including the manager of the club.


    The manager’s expression looked grim.


    Just as he was about to step forward and berate Domenic, Emilio suddenly stopped him.


    “I’ll take care of this,” thetter whispered in a low voice.


    Hearing this, the manager retreated obediently.


    However, it was unknown to him that Domenic was the president of the Vitality Group, and this club was just an insignificant part of his vast business empire.


    To put it bluntly, Domenic was the real boss of this club.


    Emilio observed Domenic from the corner of his eye.Ccontent ? exclusive by N?/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.


    Although Domenic had partaken of some alcohol today, Emilio knew that this wasn’t enough to make himsh out randomly.


    So, what on earth could’ve happened that made him lose control?