Chapter 1252 Who Can Save Her?
She cried out in surprise. By the time she came to her senses, she had already landed beside the man who had lost
his temper with her as soon as she entered the private room.
Beryl immediately struggled to sit up, but unfortunately, the people around her did not intend to do so. After
noticing her movements, they trapped her even tighter.
"Sir, what are you doing?"
Beryl panicked, and her heart raced. She had never experienced such a thing before. She was so scared that she
did not know what to do. She just tried her best to break free, but she did not know that the more she did this, the
easier it was to arouse a man's desire to conquer.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtObviously, the man had no good intentions because the two hands groped around her body almost at the same
time.
As if Beryl had been electrocuted, Beryl moved her hot lips close to her ear. She heard the man say, "Didn't you
serve us on behalf of Gemma? She's not a waitress..."
Only then did Beryl realize that these people had just regarded her as someone they could flirt with!
She immediately explained, "You misunderstood. I'm just a waiter. If you want Gemma, I can call her over. Please
let me go..."
"Let go?" The man snorted disdainfully. He enjoyed her panicked look very much. "Have you ever seen a man let go
when he is hungry and thirsty?"
Such words were simply a joke to them. Beryl was so scared that her face turned pale. When the man saw her
reaction, he was even more curious. "What's wrong? Are you so scared because you've never been in a
relationship?" Beryl did not intend to pay attention to his words. The man continued, "That's right. You're
inexperienced. But don't worry; I'll leave everything to you later. Be good."
Hearing his almost coaxing tone, Beryl was not tempted at all. Instead, she felt a chill run down her spine.
Soon, the man's strong body pressed down on her. Beryl, who weighed no more than 100 pounds, could not
withstand this pressure at all. Seeing that she was about to fall down, she turned her hopeful eyes to the people
next to her. When she saw the eyes of others looking at her as if they were watching a good show, she was
completely desperate.
These people didn't treat this kind of thing as wrong at all. In their eyes, these were common things, and as long as
they thought about it, there was nothing wrong with it.
The moment Beryl was forced to sit on the sofa, a chill suddenly rose from the bottom of her heart. It was as if she
had fallen into a bottomless abyss, and the air around her had turned bone-chillingly cold.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWho could save her?
On the other side, Marcellus didn't finish his social activities until 11:30 p.m. After returning to the office from the
private room, he sank into the sofa, lit a cigar, and slowly smoked it. The white smoke rose to block the man's
expression so that no one could see it clearly.
The manager waited for a long time before he opened his mouth and said, "Don't forget to help me send the guests
off later."
"Yes, Mr. Perkins. Don't worry. The car has been arranged."
After finishing the most important thing in his heart, Marcellus was like a deflated balloon. Not only was he listless,
but he was also very listless.
Yes, it was the kind of emptiness that came over everyone after they finished drinking together.