Mr. & Mrs.

"Let go... let me go..." Maisy struggled hard. Just when she was about to bite the man's hand, a clear, cold and familiar voice came from behind her.

"Let her go."

Maisy looked sideways. It was Austin who was speaking. He was standing straightly. His cold aura made others feel intimidating. His clear and cold eyes fell on her wrist. There were still no expressions on his handsome face.

The man who grabbed Maisy's wrist looked at Austin. Even if he was a man, he was stunned by Austin’s drop-dead handsome appearance, and then he said with disdain, "Who are you? Dare to mind Mr. Asher’s business? It's better not to be nosy if you don't want to die.”

After saying that, the man was about to drag Maisy into the bar. Before he could see what was going on, he suddenly felt a pain in his wrist and cried out in pain, "Ah..."

Upon seeing this, Maisy stared at Austin in surprise. She didn't even see how he made the move. As if it was only a moment, he appeared in front of her, and then grabbed the man's wrist.

yelled in pain, "Ah... let go... let

eyes. His eyes were sharp. His thin lips were pressed tightly. With a slight strength, a "click" was heard on the

pale. The severe pain at the fracture made him sweat. Looking at the handsome man in horror, he didn't even dare

were too scared to step forward to help, and just stood

didn't use much

that the

let go of the man. His dark eyes stared at Maisy. His voice was clear, but there was a faint of domineering, "You are not allowed to come

hand and

about to let Maisy sit in, Maisy suddenly pushed him away.