Then, without saying another word, he took Zara Ozly and left.

Tom's eyes had narrowed as they walked away. Guess it was time to give the Monroe Group something to deal with.

Outside the bar, the cold wind hit, and Zara Ozly shivered, sobering up a little. She turned to see Brandon still holding on to her, and her expression shifted. Immediately, she tried to pull away.

"I don't need your help," she said.

Although more aware, the alcohol still made it difficult for her to stand, she stumbled and almost fell.

Brandon quickly grabbed her, pulling her back into his arms. "Stop it. Let me take you home."

Zara...