David's hands roamed over a tall beauty with long legs in the club when a man rushed toward him.

"D-David!"

David glanced at the man and asked, "How did it go? Did you teach that kid a lesson?"

Seeing the injuries on the man's face, David assumed Eric had received a good beating.

The man pressed his lips together. "D-David... I might have... I might have stabbed him to death..."

"What!?" David pushed the beauty off his lap and sprang to his feet. "What are you saying!?"

Fear gripped him.