Portia’s face paled. She covered her head and hid behind Lewis.

“Lewis, help me please.”

Lewis himself was no match for Debbie. But he was a man, and he couldn’t afford to see a woman being bullied in front of him. He tried to coax Debbie, “Beautiful girl, please. Let her go for my sake. Let’s put this matter to rest now, okay? It’s not safe to play with sharp objects Like you’re doing. What if someone gets hurt?”

Lewis was a playboy. Always too soft, too patient with beautiful women

Debbie, however, didn’t buy none of that crap. She pointed the scissors to his crotch and threatened, “On second thought, I better cut your dick off. You’ll never hurt girls again, after this, I promise.”

Lewis went numb at the sight of the menacing woman. Certain that if he tried to resist Debbie, things would turn nasty, he chose to cooperate.

He drew Portia aside, grabbing both her hands so that she wouldn’t move while Debbie clipped her hair.

think we can fight her when we both know what she’s

herself free and

And you are the general manager

Debbie is just a weak woman. We have so many

anymore. He pointed at Portia and cursed loudly, “Debbie’s right. You’re just like your mother—a total bitch! Get the hell out

was so shocked they

her long hair and cut a large hunk of it off

fluttered to the ground along with her

you puss-pop! Call your cousin!” Portia yelled

rage when she called him that. He

demanded, “Have her arrested! Now! Otherwise, you’re

bodyguards urged

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