Reborn Before The Divorce

The temperature in the nightclub was very high, she wore less but did not feel cold at all.

Her first reaction was to take out her cell phone and try to turn it on, but she found that it could not be turned on at all.

There were all foreigners around, so it was unlikely that she would be able to borrow a cell phone to make a call, after all, the phone numbers were not connected, and she did not remember Mond’s number.

But she wasn’t very worried, at this location, the earrings were still there, Jesse and Tavish should be able to know her location, perhaps on their way here by now, she just needed to be patient and wait.

But apparently, the people in the nightclub didn’t want her to wait peacefully for Jesse.

She was the only oriental face in the club, and with her sexy clothes, not only the men but also the women approached her side.

At first it was just eye contact, she had no money on her and had to sit down with a glass of wine to deal with the constant stares.

“Hey, beautiful, how lonely to drink alone, together?” He used Italian, not English.

Nydia shook her head.

The other person, however, thought she didn’t understand what he said, so he said it again in English instead.

“Sorry, I want to be alone for a while.” She responded in English.

“What’s the point of being alone? You have to drink together to have fun! Don’t be so shy!”

Nydia was just about to speak when a hot woman came over, very hot and extremely impactful from her perspective as a woman, let alone a man.

This woman didn’t say anything, just looked at her, she was not comfortable being looked at and felt the eyes were very aggressive.

“Hey, why don’t we go dance?” She invited Nydia.

“No, please don’t bother me.” Nydia didn’t want to get into a confrontation with them and tried to speak in a calm tone.

What she needed was to stall for time and wait for Jesse to come over.

Instead, the woman reached out and tried to run a hand over her face. She was startled and immediately pulled away from her, not being touched, and said in a cold voice, “Please don’t do that!”

“What kind of place do you think this is? This is a nightclub, not a church!”

This means that she should not pretend! If you want to pretend, don’t come here.

Nydia really had a hard time saying anything.

What she didn’t expect was more and more people approaching her surroundings.

They were talking to each other, pointing at her and communicating in Italian, thinking she didn’t understand them, but she did.

The chatter probably went something like:

“She’s very good-looking, with the face of an angel and the body of a devil.”

“Don’t think she’s good looking, don’t most Orientals look like that?” A clearly dismissive tone.

“I think she’s good looking and want to put my arms around her!” The one who spoke was the hot woman from earlier, which shocked Nydia, did this woman have a crush on her … Crap!

No way no way …

Is she so popular after arriving abroad?

“How old do you guys think she is?”

“Twenty?”

“Eighteen, right.”

The more you guess, the more outrageous it gets!

Nydia couldn’t help but feel bitterly happy that someone thought she was only eighteen, so she still looked very young.

Probably because today’s makeup is not too thick, plus the oriental face is already relatively young.

“Let’s take her away, I want to have a good time with her.”

“It’s been a long time since I came across such a superb oriental woman.”

Hearing this, alarm bells went off in Nydia’s mind and her hand tightened around her wine glass.

At the moment she had nothing to defend herself with, the only thing she could use was this glass in her hand.

A few people discussed the plan to take Nydia out of the club to another place to be happy.

She kept pretending she couldn’t understand their conversation.

“Hey, beautiful, buy you a drink.”

The woman brought a glass of wine over and put it in front of her.

And at this point, they were so many people that they surrounded her place, equivalent to even if something happened over here, others might not notice, and she was in a dangerous position at this point.

“Thanks, but no need.” She refused.

“We’re buying you a drink, why don’t you drink? Do you think we’re bad people?”

“Or are all you Easterners so unfriendly?”

Nydia only thought that Jesse would come quickly, otherwise it was really impossible to delay.

She picked up her glass and got up, “Excuse me, I have to go.”

This time someone reached out and held her shoulders, intending to force-feed her the glass of wine with something in it.

“Get out of here!” She shouted, then pushed the person in front of her away with force, quickly keeping a safe distance from them.

At the same time, she knocked the glass in her hand on the edge of the table so hard that it shattered and became sharp.

The people in the nightclub noticed the scene, but no one came forward to help, they just watched.

Nydia held up the broken glass, eyes on those people, the meaning is clear, who dares to come forward, she will be unkind to anyone.

However, instead of deterring them, her action made them more excited.

One man, who was not afraid at all, stepped forward and tried to grab Nydia, but was cut by Nydia with a broken cup, a move that enraged them and made them determined to catch Nydia.

She took off her high heels.

It was not convenient to fight in high heels, and her eyes stayed on the men, not daring to let up.

Soon they were fighting.

It was a very unfair fight, a group of men bullying a woman.

However!

To the amazement of the spectators present, this slender and thin-looking woman fought actually very fierce.

The fierce is fierce, the wretched is also really wretched.

If a single fight, Nydia absolutely no problem, she and Julia learned a long time, Jesse will occasionally train her, her current fighting ability is actually not weak, but the other side too many people, plus her clothing is not convenient, long hair and easy to be caught.

Her face is already bruised and her hair has been grabbed a few times, but she’s holding up.

She picked up a bottle and smashed it down on the heads of the people who rushed up, with a ruthlessness in her eyes as if she wanted to kill all of them.

She was gasping for air, her clothes were torn in some places, but the fierceness in her eyes did not subside.

The people who bullied her were a bit timid, they didn’t expect this woman to be so capable of fighting, and completely unconvinced, and seemed to want to die with them.

At this point her feet are hurting, they are bleeding, because bare feet can easily step on the glass on the ground, but she can’t show half a minute of weakness, or she will definitely be bullied by these people.

And she noticed that those watchers seemed a little dumb, they definitely did not want to help her, but thought to subdue her!This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

Further fighting would not do her any half-good!

However, just at this time a heavenly voice rang out.

“Mummy! It’s mommy!”

Tavish?

She looked back in surprise, and sure enough, she saw Jesse and Tavish coming towards her at a fast pace.

“Mommy, look out!” Tavish’s eyes widened and he accelerated towards Nydia.

Only to see a wine bottle knocked down on Nydia’s head.

The bottle was about to land on her head.

Suddenly a figure appeared in a hurry, followed by the bottle and the person was kicked away and fell heavily on the ground.

The bottle fell to the ground and shattered.

The man who fell on the ground did not get up, and was kicked hard, directly on the ground skidding a distance until it hit the table before stopping and spitting out a mouthful of blood.