The grip of the two men was replaced by strong arms that applied a lock on me, leaving me immobile and without the strength to keep fighting.
"Let me go! I need to talk to my wife!" I shouted angrily at the man who forced me to go down the stairs, treating me like a damn criminal.
"I'm going to sue you! Is this how you treat your customers?"
I exerted all my strength in an attempt to free myself from that man I didn't see coming when he caught me, but it was useless. He seemed to have three times more strength than me.
He only let go of me when we were outside the restaurant. He threw me out like a thief just for calling Sarah, these sons of...
"Mr. Lancaster, I think your words don't match your actions. Have you actually stopped caring about Ms. Sarah? Because it doesn't seem so."
