Be Your Lover Forever (Alicia) novel Chapter 578

She was about to tell Frederick that she would only have to maintain her identity as Misty until Sebastian's concert was over. But before Alicia had the chance to speak, a snorting voice broke out,

"My, my, isn't it the almighty Miss Swift?"

As Alicia looked up, she noticed a young man dressed in a casual suit who was smoking a thick cigar had walked over to her. He was accompanied by two older men, one with his sleeves rolled up while the other had a fruit knife in his hand. The coy young man frowned and breathed heavily with a fierce look over his face.

"I thought you don't escort guests? Who's this gigolo, is he Mr. Nick? What, do you look down on us?"

After being continuously pestered by the man, Alicia knew that he was from the Lautner family, and his family carried some influence amongst the people. The last couple of times, Alicia had boldly rejected him whenever he approached her outside. Little did she think that he would actually enter the back hall this time.

As soon as she moved, Frederick immediately pulled her back into his arms, "You better mind your language!"

"Yo, who do you think you are? Are you trying to steal her away from me? She's mine, let her go!"

The young man instantly reached out to grab Alicia's arm as he roared. Frederick immediately twisted his hand off Alicia, and the young man started to howl painfully.

"Ow, my hand! What the f*ck! Why are you two just standing there? Beat him up!"

"You're looking down at me, aren't you? What does he have that I don't?! Take this b*tch away!"

Both his men looked at each other for a long time and did not dare to move at all. After all, everyone knew that the Heaven Star Clubhouse was Mr. Nick's territory, and Miss Swift belonged to him, so there were always people keeping their eyes on her.

Frederick swung his arm and pushed the young man backward, "F*ck off!"

The three of them rushed forward, and Frederick kicked them down one after the other. Their fight alerted a server, and they immediately called the security guards over. Right then, the security guards promptly rushed over and separated them.

"Mr. Lautner, what are you doing here? This is the back hall, the party is over at the front! Apologies for our poor hospitality, tonight's on us!"

"F*ck off! Don't f*cking swing those big words at me. Do you think I'm short of money?! Who do you people in Heaven Star Clubhouse think you are? Am I not a guest to you? Who does Misty Swift think she is? Stop acting pretentious! She has to escort me tonight!"

"She can escort him, but not me. Do you wish to shut down the clubhouse?"

The young man roared as he grabbed the manager's shirt.

"I'm here to support your business every day, yet you don't want to give me the respect I deserve. Let's see how you like it when I get my second uncle to run a background check on your clubhouse! Let me tell you, he is Malcom Lautner, the person who controls businesses like yours! If you don't hand Misty over right now, I assure you you can say goodbye to your clubhouse tomorrow!"

Seemingly drunk, Mr. Lautner pushed the manager aside and kicked over a plant by the door of a room. In an instant, the scene became chaotic once more. Alicia subconsciously grabbed Frederick's shirt as she panicked inexplicably. Frederick narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "Throw them out! I'll bear the responsibility if they're crippled! I'd like to see if your uncle or the Heaven Star Clubhouse goes down first!"

Frederick's words reassured the security guards. Shortly, the three men were instantly thrown out of the clubhouse.

The manager was visibly worried. Just as he gulped, Frederick said, "You can go back to your work! I'll talk to Mr. Nick about this!"

"I understand!"

Alicia's face darkened as soon as the manager disappeared from her sight.

"It's just as you said! I just wanted to wait until the concert ends. It's only a few days left... I've gotten you guys into trouble again, haven't I"

Alicia had heard about Samuel Lautner before! Unknowingly, Alicia's face turned gloomy. Clubs were really a place filled with conflicts.