Chapter 43: Don't Touch My Woman

Hearing Aria's cry for help, Santino flung open the door of the private room and sprinted downstairs. At the foot of the stairs, he saw several waiters sprawled across the floor, all of them groaning. Two or three burly men in black stood nearby. They looked like trained bruisers. Aria stood behind the bar, pale with fright. A bald, middle‑aged man in tinted glasses leered at her, his hand reaching for her pretty face. Quick as a flash, Santino snatched up a vase and hurled it at the bald man. Crash!...