Though he was unwilling to, Jacob still put a pant on Ralph.
Not only this, he also tied him up with a rope.
So Ralph really looked like a rice dumpling at this point.
After Ralph put on the clothes, Liam loosened his grip covering Rita’s eyes.
Lowering his head, Liam landed his eyes on Rita’s clean face and said gently, “How do you want to play this?”
Connor froze and didn’t expect that Liam went this further just to please Rita.
Jacob seemed undisturbed as he had witnessed this kind of scenarios countless times before.
Rita glanced at the wrapped Ralph and picked up a beer bottle.
All people present were taken aback by Rita’s move.
But Liam still sat on the sofa elegantly and acted peaceful, “Go on then.”
Connor was really in shock as he was terribly afraid that Ralph may die here.
Though he would like this to happen, he dared not to go this far.
Rita, Liam and other people here were all influential and rich in F City, but he really was a nobody.
He had neither money nor powerful background, so he would probably be a scapegoat for these people once the whole story was out.
While Connor was still wondering, Rita was walking towards Ralph with the beer bottle.
He then hurriedly blocked Rita and said, “Rita, he’s going to die here if you beat him more. We would all get into the trouble with the law.”
“Did I ever mention that I’m going to beat him?”
Connor was choked up by Rita’s words.
Well, she didn’t exactly say this, but she was obviously going to do it.
He then bowed his head and stared at the beer bottle complicatedly.
Noticing Connor’s look, Rita suddenly swung the beer bottle onto the wall.
The beer bottle was then smashed into pieces and Rita was just holding a sharp bottleneck.
Rita then smiled, “Don’t be afraid. This is just a prop.”
Connor paused, “Prop?” What did she mean?
“Well, just wait and see.” Rita beamed and took an ice beer on the table.
She then tilted her hand and poured the whole bottle of beer with ice cubes on Ralph’s head.
Ralph who had passed out was suddenly waken up with a start.
After Ralph came to himself, he immediately yelled, “What the fuck! Who did this to me! I’m going to kill you!”
Well, what a loud and jarring sound.
‘Alas, I shouldn’t have gone easy on him.’
Rita then stooped and pressed the bottleneck against Ralph’s neck arteries. “You are so damn loud.”
Feeling the sting on his neck, Ralph hurriedly looked down.
Ralph immediately stopped moving and even started sweating when he saw the beer bottle against his neck.
“Miss... Miss Brown, I’m sure we can talk this over, right? Let’s not get physical here.”
Rita then let out a sneer.
Well, she thought that a scoundrel like Ralph would be a tough guy, but he turned out to be a wuss.
“You asked Connor to steer the mass poisoning in the Browns’ Garment Factory, right?”
Ralph’s face immediately changed when he heard Rita bringing up this incident.
He glanced at Rita’s young face and was astonished.
How possibly could Rita know this?
Well, even she busted Connor, but there was no way that she could suspect him.
Could it be that Connor turned his back on him and he was the one who called Rita over?
Seeing that Ralph didn’t say anything, Rita gradually lost her patience and suddenly hardened her grip which sent the sharp edge on the bottleneck a bit deeper into Ralph’s neck. “Answer me!”
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