Kneeling, Peterson kept his head low, concealing the emotions that stirred beneath his wet lashes.

He closed his eyes, leaving his inner turmoil hidden.

Another individual seized the tie around Peterson’s collar and pulled forcefully, compelling him to raise his head.

Then, with a condescending pat on the face, the man taunted, “You’ve got that alluring look, just like your mother!”

“Have you ever sucked a man’s dick? You little pussy!”

“Hahaha!”

The laughter grew louder, and humiliation became increasingly excessive.

Peterson opened his eyes slowly.

The sting of the red wine caused them to become bloodshot.

However, a spark of defiance persisted in his gaze.

“Do whatever you want to me, but keep my mother out of this!”

His resistance elicited hysterical laughter from the group.

Someone grabbed his hair, snarling, “You’re nothing more than the Lowest bastard of the Lyons family!”

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of the men started to undo their belts, and

walked out, and Winston, frowning, followed her,

attention in the garden, and all eyes turned toward the source

group leader saw Hannah,

what we

you the destitute daughter taken

with a smile but

can’t fathom what the head of

eye

&

with a sinister grin,

to marry her

only

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contempt for Hannah deepened after hearing

just a pawn

here, and don’t bother

on the brink of exploding as he

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