Jennifer struggled, but compared to Graham's strength, her resistance was utterly futile.
"Mr. Aubrey, tonight's your night!"
"Ha! As if you have to even say it. Every woman who's felt Mr. Aubrey's touch eventually submits."
A few lackeys had already pulled out their phones, ready to record the scene.
Graham was beyond excited. "Relax. There's enough of her to go around! A feisty one like her is a rare catch!"
With that, he tore open Jennifer's blouse.
Jennifer's mind snapped into sobriety.
Fear gripped her. Her breath hitched.
Tears spilled down her face.
She refused to be defiled by scum like him!
From the shadows, Robert watched.
"Mr. Grayson, should we step in?"
Mr. Brown couldn't help but ask.
Robert however shook his head.
"No need. He's here."
At that moment, Daniel stepped into the lounge.
"Mmph!" Jennifer's struggle intensified the moment she saw him.
Daniel gave her a cold look.
"Having fun?" he asked, softly.
"Of course!"
One of the thugs laughed, completely oblivious. "It's been a while since we had a woman like this!
"Wait! Who the fuck are you?"
The moment he said these words, a brutal slap crashed across his face.
"Owhh!"
The impact sent him stumbling straight to the floor.
"Who the hell do you think you are? This is Mr. Aubrey's turf!"
"Are you trying to play the hero?"
"You're in the wrong place, kid!"
In an instant, they charged.
But Daniel didn't even blink.
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