Resent Reject Regret by Aqua Summers novel Chapter 581

Chapter 581 Which Hand Touched Her?

"Whether it's Brendan or not, why don't you go out and see it for yourself?

"Why should I listen to you?" said the man, grinning lecherously.

Emboldened by the alcohol, he said, "Brendan has never had any women around him. I admit that you're pretty, but you can't simply say something like that. Besides, what's so great about Brendan?

“Even if you really are his woman, I’m sure you have been having a lackluster sex life. I’m better than him. Not only that, but I can give you money too. If you come with me, I assure you that you'll be very satisfied."

The more the man said, the more excited he became. He stretched his arm forward to touch Deirdre’s body.

"Stay away from me!” Deirdre shouted in disgust as she pushed him away.

The man was stunned at first when he got pushed away. Then he flew into a rage and slapped Deirdre across her face.

"B*tch! All of you here are to serve us! How dare you look down on me!?"

Deirdre felt buzzing in her ears. She was in so much pain that her vision turned black for a second. Before she could do anything, the man threw himself on her, pinning her on the wash basin and sniffing her body scent.

"This is good. You smell so good. You look soft and smell good. Brendan really has gotten himself a fine specimen. He’s just someone who relies on his father!" He scoffed and went forward to tear Deirdre’s dress. His eyes turned bloodshot when he saw her fair skin. "Be a good girl and stay still. This way, both of us will have an easier time. Now, close your eyes. I promise you that you'll enjoy it very much later!"

Deirdre’s face turned pale and was contorted with pain as her back pressed against the marbled wash basin’s cold and sharp edge. The man's outrageous behavior made her sick, and she shouted, “Get away and don’t touch me!"

"Don't touch you? You still want to play hard to get, huh? You're really good at pretending. I'm sure you're very happy down there the moment I set my eyes on you,” the man said as he gazed fixedly at Deirdre. She had a really good physique. It made his blood boil, and he restlessly ran his hand over her body.