?Chapter 211:


    The blond man’sughter was so loud it drew everyone’s attention.


    “What’s so funny? Did you find a pile of cash or something?” someone called from inside.


    The blond man eximed, “No jackpot, but better! Darren got pped by a gorgeous woman, took a dive, and lost a tooth in the process!”


    Theo casually shoved the woman in his arms aside, ignoring her half-off clothes. With a smirk, he walked toward the door.


    “What beauty? If she’s not stunning, I swear I’ll rip that lying mouth of yours apart—” But the moment Theo’s eyesnded on Elena, his smirk vanished. A sharp pain throbbed through the wounds on his head. Damn it. Wasn’t this the woman from the Harper family? What was she doing here?


    Noticing Theo freeze, the blond man chuckled, eager to win favor. “What do you think, Mr. Spencer? She’s a real stunner, isn’t she?” His eyes roamed over Elena’s slender waist and long legs, filled with shameless desire. “Mr. Spencer, once you’ve had your fun with her, how about letting me have my turn? I’ve never been with a woman this stunning.”


    Theo smacked the blond man on the back with a sharpugh. “You really think you’ve got the guts for that, you fool?”


    The blond man rubbed his back, bewildered. What was it about this woman that made her so different?


    Whenever Theo saw Elena, his head started to hurt. He vividly remembered the incident when she had struck him on the head. Despite his burning desire to retaliate, he couldn’t ignore the fact that she hailed from the influential Harper family and was protected by Wesley. If he caused any more trouble, Joseph might send him away.


    Despite Elena’s allure, Theo restrained any improper thoughts about her. He was certain Wesley must be nearby.


    With a shrug, Theo remarked to Elena, “Look, I didn’t start this, okay?”


    Darren stood up, wiped his mouth, and noticed blood on his hand. The pain in his head muffled the conversation around him, including Theo’s and that of a blond man.


    Clutching his mouth with one hand and pointing at Elena with the other, Darren eximed, “You witch! You’re not going anywhere today!”


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    Upon turning and seeing Theo, Darren dropped any pretense of dignity. He lisped, “Mr. Spencer, that fool over there caused all this trouble.” Now missing a tooth, Darren struggled to control his saliva. As he spoke, a mix of saliva and blood flew from his mouth.


    Theo retreated in disgust, hastily using the blond man as a barrier.


    After Darren’s rant, the blond man wiped his face, his features clouding over. “Do you have to spray when you talk? That’s really gross!”


    Darren caught their looks of disgust, his embarrassment growing. He didn’t want this. His lost tooth made it impossible to prevent the drool mixed with blood.


    The blond man, wiping his face on his sleeve, made a disgusted sound and asked Theo, “What’s our move here?”


    Theo observed Darren’s miserable condition and Elena’s indifferent face. Elena certainly didn’t hold back her punches.


    “What now? Let it slide, of course,” Theo said dismissively. He shoved the blond man aside as if dismissing the whole incident and walked back to the private room.


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