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!"

The middle-aged man grabbed her hand with the strength of a lobster's claw. "But what if I'm touching 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 we’ll make you very happy too!"

Deirdre's quivering eyes turned red. She was shaking. Brendan had sent her there to be their plaything!?

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

man reached out again. "Come

and lurched at the handle to the door. She tugged-and felt her blood turn to

locked the

balance and decked his heavy hand across her cheek. "You're the one wh*ring yourself out for cash, so stop acting like a princess waiting for us

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

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

thinking they are better than us even though they're supposed to

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

so badly the poor young woman shook her head as

beer as the crowd

kill herself. She was

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