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.

man was stunned at first when he got pushed away. Then

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 basin and sniffing

Deirdre’s dress. His eyes

with pain as her back pressed against the marbled wash basin’s cold and sharp edge. The man's outrageous behavior made her sick, and she shouted, “Get away and don’t

very happy down there the moment I set my eyes on you,” the man said as he gazed fixedly

it off Deirdre no matter how hard he tried,

she mustered all her strength and pushed

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 face

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

to land on her face, but it did not come even after a long while. Suddenly,

the figure in front