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Never Mistake a Queen for a Lapdog novel Chapter 1216

Summary for Chapter 1216: Never Mistake a Queen for a Lapdog

Chapter summary of Chapter 1216 – Never Mistake a Queen for a Lapdog by Serena Kingsley

In Chapter 1216, a key chapter of the acclaimed Romance novel Never Mistake a Queen for a Lapdog by Serena Kingsley, readers are drawn deeper into a story filled with emotion, conflict, and transformation. This chapter brings crucial developments and plot twists that make it essential reading. Whether you’re new to the book or a loyal fan, this section delivers unforgettable moments that define the essence of Never Mistake a Queen for a Lapdog.

"Flying solo, gorgeous?"

The man grabbing her was average-looking at best, but radiated the kind of unearned confidence that screamed arrogance.

A classic arrogant jerk.

Claire yanked her hand away, intending to ignore him.

But before she could take two steps, his buddy stepped in to block her path.

Birds of a feather flocked together, and this guy was no better. He was wearing skinny jeans, tacky loafers, and had enough wax in his hair to build a wall.

"Come on, beautiful, have a drink with us."

The first guy slinked closer. "Let's be friends. Bumping into each other is fate. We're good guys."

"Get out of my way," Claire snapped, her brow furrowing in disgust.

"Ooh, feisty. I love it," the greasy-haired guy sneered, emboldened. "Don't be shy. Let's get to know each other."

"I'm not interested," Claire said, fighting the urge to kick him.

In a crowded, chaotic club, a two-on-one confrontation wasn't going to end well for her.

"That's fine, we just want to get to know you," the first guy insisted, invading her personal space. "I just want to be friends with a stunner like you."

Desperate to get rid of them, Claire lied, "My husband doesn't let me hang around shady people."

"Oh, you're married?" the greasy guy asked.

Thinking this would finally make them back off, she nodded. "Yes. I'm married. So leave me alone."

Instead, the greasy guy's eyes lit up. "Married is even better. I have a thing for married women."

A wave of pure nausea hit Claire.

Her patience completely evaporated. She snatched the drink from the first guy's hand and splashed it directly into the greasy guy's face.

He froze in shock for a second before his face twisted in humiliated rage. "You ungrateful bitch! I'm doing you a favor by giving you the time of day!"

The first guy lunged forward, boxing her in.

The bass dropped, the music grew louder, and the strobe lights flashed in blinding, erratic bursts.

The writhing bodies on the dance floor created the perfect cover for the men's disgusting behavior.

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