Chapter 129

I was sitting at the table with Sofia, enjoying a peaceful moment with wine after the dinner when Danielle suddenly rushed over to us in panic and sweat on her face.

She was clearly frightened. “Miranda was caught by Jeremi Bolton in the private room number 2.”

“Where is Damian?” I asked, somewhat indifferently.

“Damian was there trying to protect Miranda, but Jeremi and his people are going to hit him.” Danielle’s face turned pale. “Please, Alex, help her.”

“Nope, I’m done for. Just call the cops.” I poured more wine into my glass and Sofia’s to continue our evening.

“Alex!” Danielle yelled. “He’s Jeremi Bolton. Even the police can’t catch him; his father is Vex Bolton, the most scary underworld king of Oxford.”

“Then Miranda is lucky,” I said sarcastically. “She got someone even better than Damian. Isn’t it also your dream, Danielle? Sucking up to your friend when you push them for higher social hierarchy?”

“Fuck you, Alex,” Danielle snapped angrily. “Just help her.”

“Why must I hel