Chapter: 48

“Forgive you? No way. You soiled my shoes, so you have to lick them clean now.”

Harvey Deleon, a notorious playboy in Preagend, was the one who spoke.

“What’s happening here?” Millie asked as she ran to Grace, relief evident in her voice. Whatever had happened, she had found the woman, and that was the most important thing.

Grace’s face was swollen, and her hands were ice-cold. Millie grimaced. The man must have hit her.

Grace’s eyes were brimming with tears.

I came in to clean up earlier, I accidentally spilled a drink on Mr. Deleon’s shoes. Then, the drunk man next to him also threw up on his shoes. Mr. Deleon. keeps insisting that it’s all my fault, and he wants me to… lick his shoes

How…”

so upset that she barely completed her explanation. She might have accidentally spilled a drink on his shoes, but the vomit on them was not hers.

eyes and glanced at the drunk man lying on

looked down and saw a shattered

to

and grabbed Grace’s shoulder, trying to pull her to the floor and make her lick his

the crap and

Harvey’s hand away from

doing? Let

hand away

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