A Night with Her Cruel Mate novel Chapter 7

Wayne slapped Julia straight across her face. He was always patient and gentle with women. But a woman like Julia, who didn't appreciate what was good for her, deserved to be punished.

"If you behave yourself and serve me well, I shall treat you well. But if you disobey me..."

Wayne sneered, trailing off.

A slap to the face was enough to sober up Julia. She was not stupid enough to be sassy when she was clearly at a disadvantage. It would be silly.

Julia slightly frowned but thought better of it. She softened her tone, trying to negotiate with Wayne again. "How about this? If you let me go today, I will repay you for your kindness. How much do you want? Name your price and I will do my best to satisfy you."

People had now gathered around them. Their eyes were filled with curiosity as they stared at the man and woman fighting. Although she was pretty much concealed, Julia was afraid that she would be recognized. She had no intention of stirring up any unnecessary trouble.

She thought Wayne would consider her offer since she had asked with such sincerity. But he did not waver.

He looked Julia straight in the eyes. She could see that they were filled with lust. "I have plenty of money. I have been able to save a lot after entertaining those old women for the past two years. I am looking for something more now. I want to taste beautiful women like you," he said, smirking. "Don't worry, I will not treat you unfairly."

Julia was infuriated, and a little nauseous because she was drunk. Before she knew it, she puked all over Wayne. Her eyes widened in horror as his shirt was drenched in dirty vomit.

Wayne screamed and gripped her hand hard. "Bitch! You did it on purpose. I'll teach you a lesson today."

He let go of Julia and raised his hand to slap her. She closed her eyes waiting for his large hand to smack against the already sore skin of her cheek. But nothing happened.

She opened her eyes and saw a familiar figure standing in front of her.

Her nose twitched and tears welled up in her eyes.

"Who the hell are you? How dare you meddle in my affairs!" Wayne hung around in the bar all year round, he was familiar with all the influential people who frequented it.

Usually, he was very careful when he met such characters. He did not want to offend them and put himself in harm's way. But Terence did not come here often. Therefore, Wayne did not know him at all.

He was being spiteful and arrogant.

Wayne glowered at Terence. "I advise you to mind your own business, or you'll pay for it!"

"But what if I want to interfere?" Terence could not understand what was wrong with him. He had promised himself that he would not take pity on Julia, but he was unable to stop himself.

"Then don't blame me for being rude!" Wayne swung his fist at Terence, but he blocked it. All he needed to do was give Wayne a little push, and the latter was on the ground.

Although the movements seemed simple enough to an onlooker, Julia knew Terence had practiced self-defense. He knew tricks that Wayne was no match for.

Terence gave Wayne an icy look. "Get out of here!"