#Chapter191
Saving Her Arse
FORREST
/"WHO ELSE is there that I don’t know about?/"
/"Just tell me what’s going on?/" I grunted. I meant no disrespect towards him, but he kept on throwing me sarcasm.
/"She’s wasted, lad. You better come here and save her arse before someone will take her to the hotel room./"
/"I’m coming./" I pinched the bridge of my nose as I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. /"And don’t let anyone touch her or I swear to God./"
/"You wanna mess up with them? These wankers are football players./"
/"I don’t give a bloody fuck! You know what to do. Be there in ten./" I hung up the phone and signaled the butler.
/"Sir?/" He rushed toward me.
/"Bring me my car. Now!/"
/"Yes, sir./" He nodded and bowed politely before he left.
My friends came rushing towards me, wearing a confused look on their faces.
/"What’s wrong?/" Camila asked.
