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The man's rugged voice suddenly boomed from across the room, "Damn it, where did this little pretty boy come from, trying to play the hero here? I'll teach you a lesson!" The voice grew closer and closer.

The man charged forward, his attack fierce.

However, Nash simply lifted his foot, and in an instant, the man went flying out.

"Bang!" The man landed heavily on the ground.

Nash wrapped an arm around Nina while dialing a number, "Hunter, get a few guys to deal with the scumbag at the door of the room, and tell Caleb to bring the first aid kit to the room." Leaving this message, Nash led Nina into the room.

With Nash's swift actions and his authoritative tone while making the call, the man realized Nash was not to be trifled with.

Instinctively, the man bolted, but he could not escape.

Hunter, Caleb, and Ben had all come together after some effort.

As Caleb had used Nash's phone to call Nina, it was fine if Nash did not join them. However, since the three of them had planned to meet up together, how could they not have a good time? Nash made a call, and Hunter immediately contacted the manager of the club. In less than two minutes, the man was apprehended.

At the same time, Caleb rushed to the room with the first aid kit.

"Check her over," Nash instructed as soon as he saw Caleb with the kit.

Seeing Nina seated on the couch with a red handprint on her face, Caleb asked, "Where are you hurt?"

Caleb figured it was best to ask directly, to prevent Nash from getting worked up later.

Nina's voice was as soft as a whisper, "He just slapped me."

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She was really unlucky.

She was targeted as soon as she arrived.

Meanwhile, Nash seemed to exude a menacing aura, as if he had just walked out of hell!

Seeing how worried Nash was about Nina, Caleb spoke calmly. "I'll make a call to have someone bring you some ice. Just apply it, and you'll feel better." "Okay, thank you," Nina responded politely.

Caleb chuckled, "Why thank me? You should be thanking someone else But between you and your husband, there's no need for thank-yous. I'll head out now, call me if you need anything."

Although Caleb did not show much in front of Nina, as he passed by Nash with the first aid kit, he shot him a fierce glare.

Just because she was slapped, look at him, making such a fuss!!

With Caleb gone, there were only Nash and Nina left in the room. Neither of them seemed inclined to speak, and the atmosphere became very solemn. The silence was broken by a knock on the door.

"Hello, your ice is ready." It was a man's voice.

Nash spoke calmly, "Come in."

In no time, the staff member entered with the ice.

Nash then instructed, "Put it on the coffee table."

The staff member complied obediently. Nash wrapped the ice in a towel from the other side of the coffee table, then sat beside Nina, applying the ice to her face. Content.

The cool sensation of the ice relieved the pain. At that moment, Nash was right beside her. She dared not look at him.

"It's not like I deliberately wanted trouble, I just wanted to avoid him." Little did she expect to still be targeted by the man.

This time, without Nash, she might have fallen into the hands of this man!

But then again, Nash felt so cold to the touch at the moment, there was no hint of drunkenness.