Heart Hunting

Chapter 112 Teach Your Son

Rainbow Bar

Mark Sanches wore fancy suit with two buttons on the chest unbuttoned. He was sitting on the couch, chatting and drinking with his group of fair-weather friends.

He was the eldest grandson of the Sanches family, but he was just like his father, who only knew how to spend his days indulging in alcohol, a typical second-gengeration rich playboy.

"Mark, look over there!"

One of his friends said.

Mark followed his gaze to the bar counter, "Huh, that girl is so pretty!"

He got horny and grabbed a woman's tits next to him.

"Mark, are you interested in picking her up?"

Another friend asked.

"That girl?"Mark asked

Makr narrowed his evil eye, "That seems fun."

"Bring her here for a drink. I believe you can do that with your charm!"

"Right. Mark is adept at picking up girls among us."

......

Encouraged by his friends, he stood up, tidying up his clothes, and said to his friends.

"Wait for my good news."

"Go ahead, Mark!"

"Mark, we're watching you!"

Mark took a glass of wine with him and headed over to the bar counter.

He sat down next to the pretty girl daringly, whistling, and said, "What's your name, beauty?"

The pretty girl raised the corner of her lips, “Whoever."

Hearing the beauty’s response, he felt he might have a chance. He moved closer to her, then turned his head to his friends and gave them a wink.

"Miss Whotever?"

Mark raised his eyebrows.

The beauty smiled, just drinking quietly.

His eyes seemed to be flowing with a twinkle in them, “Whoever you can be?"

He even drifted closer, leaning against the tabletop to seduce the beauty with his gaze.

The beauty finished her glass of wine and looked at him in an earnest way, "Let me give you a piece of advice, which is ‘go away!’"

"What do you mean by that, Miss Whoeveer?"

He ignored her advice, putting his hand on her shoulder.

The beauty frowned and sneered.

"I'm not someone you can play with."

"Such a big piece of advice?"Mark said

He tidied up his collar, "Among the women I have met, there's no one I can't afford to play with."

the beautiful woman into his arms and tried to force

up and saw the man who stopped him was a tall, beefy man with a

who had lots of guts, wasn't afraid at all and pushed the beefy man’s

get in the way of me picking

to see her boyfriend coming, and immediately got rid of Mark’s hug and hid in the beefy man’s arms, saying innocently to his boyfried, “Wolfy,

the shoulder and told her to step aside

see that coming and could only

and hit Wolfy on the head. The bottle shattered into

his man standing behind him couldn't help stepping forward to Mark

"Ah ......"

and was thrown right

his eyes glinting with rage, and he pointed at Mark on the ground and said

head was hard enough, so

rubbed their fists and stepped forward to kick Mark directly

my head. I assure you dickhead won't get out of here

showed ruthlessness, "You even dare to seduce my

hit Mark hard. The pain made him curl up into a shrimp and yelled

two of Mark’s friends who had just encouraged him to go over, saw him, and one of them stood up with concerns, "What should we do

be something wrong. If he tells on us, we're all going

men hurried

heard from Mark, disturbing surrounding people. The waiters saw the situation and immediately contacted the manager, who knew it was

Interrogation Room

up and bruised, still sat there

Mark, "Again, why

hit him because I don't like him

back, "His man beat me up like this, I haven't

it was you who broke his head first. That’s why

The cop said.

my version would be that he slapped me so I broke

on the desktop, "Officers, let me ask

but I

down Mark’s statement already got impatient with Mark, "Mr. Mark, if you still refuse to cooperate with us,

"Yoo-hoo!"

abuse rights for your own

“Tap. Tap. Tap.”

clapped his hands, "Fabulous.

enough and persuaded his colleague

if you

Knock, knock, knock!

the look of the policeman who took the statement changed. He seemed to be unconvinced for the release of Mark, but he can’t do anything about that, since

you can go

the policeman told him

and shrugged his shoulders. "See, I told you guys not to waste your time interrogating me. I'm getting

led out of the interrogation room by the third policeman under the hatred

standing in the office lobby, surrounded by an

saw that the person who came to bail him was Karlos. He suddenly became wimpish,

, you can go

the compensation, the police officer

He left the police station

Karlos didn't do anyting to

wondering,

It's unusual!

just

it would be, Karlos didn't say a single word all the way home. Their car passed through the engraved gates,

car, Mark thought nothing was going to happen to him. But Karlos closed the

"Ah--"

from the

the intention to stop. Karlos’ face

Karlos’s punching at all. He begged for mercy, "Uncle Karlos, I knew I was wrong; please stop beating

wouldn’t change a bit after

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