Four Against One

Ryan had no choice but to give her a clue so that Orla could figure out his identity.

Orla just smiled, she then turned to her bodyguard. "Go and train your skills again. Don't embarrass me again like today, "

When all the guards heard her, their bodies shuddered then they came out of the bar one by one. Now, Orla stood up and unexpectedly, she sat on Ryan's lap.

This time, Ryan really didn't know what to do.

"What can I do for you, sir?" Orla almost ate Ryan's ear alive, what a seductive voice she had.

"I need your information," Ryan himself did not hesitate, his right hand was already on Orla's butt.

Orla suddenly stood up and her face was cold. "Usually, I'm the one teasing men. No man has ever dared to touch me without my permission. If you dare touch me again, I will kill you and throw your corpse on the road!"

"Oh, really?" Ryan seemed to smile. He then took Orla's wine glass and drank it!