Clara had someone find out William would be at a bar tonight. She had already prepared the contract two hours earlier and went to the bar with her bag to secure the contract with William before Dylan could . The noisy bar was filled with flickering multicolored lights that danced across her delicate face . Men and women twisted and turned on the dance floor , but she deliberately walked along the less crowded edges . She found William on a couch in a corner surrounded by two beauties , who occasionally brought drinks to his lips . She approached immediately . " Mr. Harris , long time no see ." Mr. Harris looked up , heard her voice , and recognized her . He knew her because Emily had shown him a photo of her that day , but he ended up sleeping with Emily instead . The person in the photo was nowhere near as captivating as the real person in front of him . Seeing the gleam in his eyes, she glanced at the two beauties beside him and said , " I'd like to speak with Mr. Harris alone . " " Sure ." Mr. Harris released the two beauties and impatiently waved them away . Those women got the hint and left . Clara sat about a meter away from Mr. Harris , who immediately scooted closer to her . She discreetly avoided him just as his lecherous hand was about to touch her . " I heard you plan to sign a jewelry project with my uncle . I'd also like to sign that contract with you ." Clara got straight to the point . Sure enough , Mr. Harris retracted his hand upon hearing this . " You want to sign a contract with me ? It depends on the terms ! " He crossed his legs and took a sip from the glass on the table , She understood his implication and opened the photo album on her phone , showing him several pictures of him with Emily , and placed the phone on the table . " Mr. Harris , you're married , and your child is already 15. Your company belongs to your wife , and all the shares are in her hands . Do you think you'll walk away with anything if she finds out you've been fooling around with other women ? " 11:50 Sat , Oct 18 M Mr. Harris ' eyes widened in shock . " How dare you threaten me ? " " I wouldn't dare threaten you . The contract is right here , and you sure are a smart man , " replied Clara calmly , placing the contract and a pen on the table . He grabbed her wrist forcefully , pushing her down onto the couch and pinning her hands above her head , straddling her . At that moment , Clara felt a surge of fear . Isn't Mr. Harris notorious for being afraid of his wife ? What is happening ? " I didn't get to sleep with you that day , but I'm going to tonight . No one has ever dared to threaten me ! " Mr. Harris ' eyes were bloodshot , and his breath reeked of alcohol . She suddenly remembered the information she had gathered , and there was one thing she had forgotten . When Mr. Harris drinks , he loses control ! Moreover , Mr. Harris liked to add potent drugs to his drinks for an extra thrill . Initially , his targets had been the two beauties , but now his attention had shifted . " Help ! Somebody help me ! " Clara screamed , but scenes like this were all too common in a place like this . She couldn't even use her needles to strike his acupoints with her hands pinned down . William was sweating profusely , and she closed her eyes tightly and screamed just as he was about to grab her chest with his free hand . However , the expected pain didn't come . She slowly opened her eyes and saw his wrist being held by someone . She looked up and met the gaze of the person who had saved her . Michael ? Why is he here ? Michael , sitting in a wheelchair , forcefully flung William , whose massive body slammed into the glass table . Bang ! The table couldn't bear his weight and collapsed with a loud crash . Shards of glass and spilled drinks embedded themselves in William's flesh , causing him to struggle to his feet , ready to fight . Yet his raised fist froze in midair upon seeing that it was Michael . 2/4 11:50 Sat , Oct 18 M ... Clara was completely dumbfounded . What has Michael just done ? He sends Mr. Harris crashing to the ground with just one hand . He'd done it while sitting in a wheelchair . How much strength does he use , judging by the shattered glass on the floor ? " How dare you touch my woman ? Who gave you the guts ! " Michael's sharp gaze bore into William , who trembled uncontrollably and fell to his knees . " Mr. Goodman , I was wrong . I won't dare to do it again . I won't ever do it again ." The drugs were taking full effect , though he was frightened into sobering up . He could only look at Clara , but he didn't dare make a move . " Sign the contract , " ordered Michael . He immediately picked up the contract from the floor and hastily signed his name without even glancing at the contents . The drug's effects made him extremely uncomfortable . Clara , disgusted by his lecherous gaze , pulled out a silver needle and swiftly stabbed one of his acupoints , causing him to pass out instantly . " Let's go . " Clara retrieved the contract from William's hand , brushed off the glass shards , and felt a surge of happiness as she looked at the clear signatures . Michael unexpectedly rose from his wheelchair and walked over to Mr. Harris just as she was about to leave . He ruthlessly stomped on Mr. Harris ' groin with his shiny leather shoe , even twisting it slightly . She could clearly hear the sound of bones breaking . William , lying on the ground , convulsed a few times from the pain but didn't wake up . The next moment , Michael sat back in his wheelchair and , seeing Clara still standing there dazed , said , " What are you waiting for ? Push me out of here . " Snapping out of her daze , Clara hurriedly pushed Michael's wheelchair out of the bar . Once outside , she quickly asked , " Why are you here ? " " I happened to be here for business . " Michael lied for some reason . He had been worried about her and knew she would approach William tonight , so he had purposely come to the bar . Clara nodded , then suddenly thought of how Michael had effortlessly subdued William while 3/4 11:50 Sat , Oct 18 M Does this woman have some misunderstanding about me ? Clara laughed awkwardly , not daring to offend him , especially after witnessing that kick earlier . William also wouldn't dare do anything to Michael , and the fact that she had successfully secured the contract today was thanks to him . " Thank you for helping me . " " It's lucky I ran into you this time . You won't always be so fortunate . How come you studied traditional medicine and don't even have basic self - defense skills ? 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