Chapter 5

A commotion came from outside the door, just in time to save Gil Roger from the situation. Ortel Roger released Gil Roger and yelled at one of his underlings, “Go see who the hell is disturbing my leisure time!”

The lackeys who followed Ortl Roger were all spoiled brats who immediately rushed forward with arrogance.

“Ah…”

“Slap…”

A scream, followed by the sound of a body hitting the ground hard. The scream came from Ortel Roger’s subordinate. At the same time, the door was thrown open, and two of his subordinates fell to the ground like dead pigs.

Ort Roger was furious. He stood up abruptly. But when he saw who had entered through the door, his arrogant demeanor instantly gave way to a fearful smile.

“Brother Sam, it’s you! I didn’t know you were here too. Please have a seat, Brother Sam. Let me pour you some wine!” Orte Roger greeted him with a polite smile.

The only person in the Irish city who could make Ortlieb Roger smile was Sam Bridges, the godson of Joey Bridges. There was no one else.

“That little room looks pretty impressive!” Sam Bridges sat down slowly, glancing around the private room. Everyone shuddered under his gaze.

When Sam Bridges saw Lily Rogers, his gaze paused for a moment. Indifferently, he winked at her and said, “Come here!”

Lily Roger didn’t move. Instead, she glanced at Ortel Roger for help!

“Big Sam is calling you! Are you damn dead or what?” Orte Roger yelled at Lily Roger.

If the Roger Group can barely make it into the first tier of Irish powerhouses, then the Roger family is merely at the top of the second tier. For the Bridges family, however, they’re nothing more than a tiny speck on an elephant’s back.

Lily Rogers looked utterly disheartened. Sam Bridges completely ignored her hesitation and simply poured a glass of wine in front of her.

“After drinking this glass of wine, come to my private room and let’s have a good time together. I’ll pretend tonight never happened!” Sam Bridges said, staring at Lily Rogers with lecherous eyes.

“Height: 183 cm; Weight: 75 kg; Combat strength: 85……Level 2 Dragon Blood warrior readiness status……Beep…Beep…”

Once again, a projected screen appeared before Gil Roger’s eyes, and the alarm sound echoed in his ears.

None of this matters. What’s important is that my wife, Leo Rogers, repeatedly told me before leaving that I must take good care of this willful sister of mine.

“Hey, you must be Sam, right? I’ll drink this glass of wine for him!” Jill Rogers suddenly stepped forward and picked up the glass of wine in front of Sam Bridges.

“Hey, who the hell are you again?” Sam Bridges grabbed Jill Rogers by the wrist.

Gil Roger raised his glass to drink. Sam Bridges tried his best to grip Gil Roger’s wrist, but Gil Roger didn’t feel anything at all. He effortlessly raised his glass, took a sip of wine.

Sam Bridges was shocked. How could the person whose wrist he was holding manage to drink a glass of wine with such composure?

“Damn it, you’re clearly trying to provoke me, aren’t you?” Sam Bridges raised his hand and slapped Jill Rogers across the face.

“Ah!” With a cry of surprise, Sam Bridges’ wrist was firmly grasped by Jill Rogers.

“Dude, I’ve drunk the alcohol and given you a face as well. What more do you want?” Gil Roger asked calmly with a smile.

Sam Bridges tried to free himself several times, but Jill Rogers’ grip on his wrist was like a vice, preventing him from moving at all.

“Do you even know who I am? Have you heard of the Bridges family?” Sam Bridges demanded sharply.

This line sounds so familiar. It seems like… oh… yes, Matt Bomer said these exact words right in front of me.

Gil Roger smiled faintly and said, “I don’t know who you are, and I have no interest in finding out. All I know is that I’ve already drunk this glass of wine. So… you can get lost! And besides, the Bridgers are nothing but worthless scum!”

“Get lost? You damn well dare to tell me to get lost!” Sam Bridges snorted coldly, then shouted to those behind him, “Are you all dead? Take him down!”

Behind Sam Bridges was a group of men in black suits. Upon hearing Sam Bridges’ words, they rushed forward immediately, punching and kicking at Gil Rogers.

Gil Rogers didn’t fight back. Instead, he grabbed Sam Bridges by the wrist and used his own arm to block the punches and kicks that were being thrown at him.

“Ah…”

“Click…”

Sam Bridges let out a cry of pain, accompanied by the crisp sound of bones breaking.

“It was your men who broke your arm. I have nothing to do with it at all!” Jill Rogers released Sam Bridges’ wrist. The guy’s arm immediately drooped limply downward.

Gil Roger suddenly rushed at the men in black suits. With both elbows swinging forward, he knocked two of them to the ground. Then, with a side kick, he sent the man who had been knocked down flying into his companion. All the men in black suits collapsed to the ground with a thud.

“If I told you to get lost now, you wouldn’t object, would you?” Jill Rogers asked, crouching next to Sam Bridges.

“Kid… you’d better not go against me. If you do, you’ll be dealing with the Bridges family. I’ll make sure you pay for it!” Sam Bridges still spoke in a defiant tone.

Gil Roger shrugged and said, “Whatever you want!”

He sat back down next to Lily Rogers and said, “Don’t stay up too late today, so as to avoid any more trouble!”

Lily Rogers was completely stunned. Was this really the worthless Gil Rogers she knew? Just moments ago, with every move he made, he had defeated a whole group of people.

But… those are members of the Bridgess family!

“Ma… madam!” Someone who had climbed out of the private room spoke at the door. The door to the private room immediately opened.

Asthma-stricken beauty! Jill Rogers stared blankly at the person approaching. It was none other than the beautiful woman she had saved by performing artificial respiration and chest compressions!

“Who dares to touch someone from the Bridgess family? Who has the audacity to do such a thing?” the beautiful woman demanded angrily.

No one dared to make a sound.

“You’re done for. Anyone who crosses Lady Monica Bridges of the Bridges family in Ireland never comes out unscathed. Do you have any last words for my sister?” Lily Rogers asked in a soft voice.

Gil Roger smiled bitterly in resignation, then slowly stood up and said, “It’s me!”

Monica Bridges followed the sound of the voice. When she saw Jill Rogers’s face, her anger gradually dissipated, replaced by a playful smile as she said, “Mr. Hoyle, it’s you after all!”

Mr. Hoyle! Lily Rogers stared at Jill Rogers in disbelief, her expression full of questions. How could this worthless person be the Mr. Hoyle mentioned by Monica Bridges? What’s going on?

“I think it might be a misunderstanding. I had no idea they were members of the Bridgers family!” Jill Rogers said apologetically.

Monica Bridges smiled and waved her hand. “I know their true nature all too well. They’re probably acting under the guise of the Bridges family to do their wicked deeds. It’s no big deal. Mr. Hoyle, just consider it as me disciplining those people on my behalf!”

Sam Bridges never expected that his sister would be having such a lively conversation with Jill Rogers.

“Jiaojiao…” Sam Bridges was drenched in sweat. He held his broken right arm with his left hand.

“Call me ‘madam,’ or get lost right now! You’re making a fool of yourself here!” Chu Tianqiao rolled her eyes. Sam Bridges glared at Jill Rogers with resentment, then left, supported by his underlings.

“Mr. Hoyle, if you don’t mind, why don’t you come to Supreme 888? How about we have a drink together?”

Monica Bridges made a gesture of invitation toward Jill Rogers. Jill Rogers stood up gracefully and said, “Sure!”

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