Chapter 124: Rush Hour
Author: Klever
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56

"How dare you? " Vincent roared like a lion as the champagne got emptied on his dress and flowed freely down his pants.

Jane shook terribly, looking for napkins to clean Vincent's suits and shoes.

She just emptied a glass of champagne.

"I'm terribly sorry! I wa---sss" Jane stuttered trying to complete her words when Vincent dragged her hair and pull her up

"You are here to pay your brother's debt but it's obvious you're not capable!.

" Vincent said with a very intimidating voice let out goosebumps on maris neck.

"Please, I feel weak! '' Jane begged amidst her tears . She had never felt this way in her entire life looking for means of survival.

She felt her strength leaving her and let her body fall on Damien's hold.

Everyone in the vip room's eyes widened.

"This babe is indeed grounded! " One of them commented and signaled Vincent to take Jane's body away from him.

Before they could move Vincent gave them a shock. He carried Jane himself to his closet not carin
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