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!"

her hand with the strength of

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

quivering eyes turned red. She was shaking. Brendan

her innards. Every breath felt like a stab to her lungs. No wonder Brendan had told her to come here and to put on something "

out again. "Come drink

teeth, shoved the man away, and lurched at the handle to the door. She tugged-and felt her

had locked the

had crashed onto the couch while everyone else was watching. Hugely embarrassed, he regained her balance and decked his heavy hand across her cheek. "You're the one wh*ring yourself out for cash, so stop

the man yanked her hair and slammed her down on the table, the shockwave causing beer bottles to roll

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

better than us even though they're supposed to suck

stubborn b*tch into submission, I bet. Who doesn't like

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,

was stricken with beer as the crowd

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