Resent, Reject, Regret

Chapter 581 Which Hand Touched Her?

"Whether it's Brendan or not, why don't you go out and see it for yourself?

"Why should I listen to you?" said the man, grinning lecherously.

Emboldened by the alcohol, he said, "Brendan has never had any women around him. I admit that you're pretty, but you can't simply say something like that. Besides, what's so great about Brendan?

“Even if you really are his woman, I’m sure you have been having a lackluster sex life. I’m better than him. Not only that, but I can give you money too. If you come with me, I assure you that you'll be very satisfied."

The more the man said, the more excited he became. He stretched his arm forward to touch Deirdre’s body.

"Stay away from me!” Deirdre shouted in disgust as she pushed him away.

first when he got pushed away. Then he

All of you here are to serve us! How dare you

her vision turned black for a second. Before she could do anything, the man threw himself on her, pinning her on the wash

good. Brendan really has gotten himself a fine specimen. He’s just someone who relies on his father!" He scoffed and went forward to tear Deirdre’s dress. His eyes turned bloodshot when he saw her fair skin. "Be

her back pressed against the marbled wash basin’s cold and sharp edge. The man's outrageous behavior made her sick,

get, huh? You're really good at pretending. I'm sure you're very happy down there the moment I set my eyes on you,” the man said as he gazed

he tried, so he changed his

she mustered all her

balance and fell with his head landing on the floor first. He let out a pained scream, and it took him several minutes before he regained his composure. He touched the back of his head, and his

time, b*tch!" shouted the man as he raised his hand high

it did not come even

saw the