Chapter 707 Let’s Teach This B*tch a Lesson!

"Where's Brendan?" Deirdre demanded.

"Brendan's not here, sweetheart!" The middle-aged man brought his beer mug toward her and caressed her cheeks.

"You're here to serve us."

Serve? Deirdre's eyes trembled. She slapped the man’s hand away.

"Don't touch me!"

The crowd erupted into laughter.

"Oh! Spicy!"

grabbed her hand with the strength

about it, huh? Brendan got you here to be our entertainment for the night, sweetheart. Make us happy,

quivering eyes turned red. She was shaking. Brendan

lungs. No wonder Brendan had told her to come here and to put on something " nice”. He never planned to let her

reached out again. "Come drink with

shoved the man away, and lurched at the handle to the door. She tugged-and felt her blood turn to ice. The door would

had locked the door

heavy hand across her cheek. "You're the one wh*ring yourself out for

pain stung Deirdre as her lips clashed with her teeth. Before she could recover from the slap, the man yanked her hair and slammed her down on the table, the shockwave causing beer

a moment before a cheer erupted. "Oh! Atta boy, Mr. Cruz!

us even though they're supposed to suck

into submission,

relished in the flatteries. He held his cup and pried Deirdre’s lips open before pouring beer into her mouth. It stung so badly the poor young woman shook her head as hard as she could, but

with beer as

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