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!"

middle-aged man grabbed her hand with the strength of a

if I’m touching you, huh? What are you gonna do about it, huh? Brendan got you here to

turned red. She was shaking. Brendan had sent her

ripped through 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 " nice”. He never planned to let her live in peace-he wanted to humiliate

again. "Come drink with

the door. She tugged-and felt her blood turn to ice. The door

the

balance and decked his heavy hand across her cheek. "You're the one wh*ring yourself out for cash,

from the slap, the man yanked her hair and slammed her down

cheer erupted. "Oh! Atta boy,

us even though

his stubborn b*tch into submission, I bet. Who doesn't like a girl who knows her

mouth. It stung so badly the

with beer as the crowd jeered and

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