Chapter 262 A Gift From Brendan As soon as the man made the offer, the others cheered. âVyn, you are so generous! Youâre even willing to spend so much money on this ugly woman. Being rich is indeed different!â
âSince we are in the nightclub, women will definitely come to serve you. Youâve been. thinking too highly of this woman. I think sheâd certainly be willing to drink just for 200 dollars.â
At the moment, Deirdre would have been too naive if she hadnât sensed their hostility. She was getting so uneasy that she hurriedly went to open the door to leave.
However, a hand suddenly stopped her and threw her violently against a wall. âWhat the hell are you doing? Escaping?â
The man was furious. Even though Deirdre managed to protect herself with her arms when she was thrown against the wall, her chest was in so much pain that she was nauseous.
The group burst into laughter. âAfter seeing so many beauties, itâs indeed quite. interesting to see this kind of ugly woman with a distorted face! Do you think sheâll change into a whore when she gets drunk?â
âThatâs certain. It must be very difficult for such an ugly, blind woman to meet men, particularly rich men like us. Iâm sure sheâll reveal her true nature and break through. her shyness after drinking!â
âBut can you manage to kiss a girl like this? You wonât have nightmares, will you?â
While they were giggling and laughing, they pulled Deirdreâs hair and pinned her on the table.
âHelp! Help!â Deirdre quavered.
However, the roomâs sound insulation was so good that no one heard her cries for help. On the contrary, the man next to her got impatient and gave her a slap.
âF*ck! Stop shouting, you ugly hag! This is too much noise!â
âYou must be excited that so many men are staring at you, arenât you? Stop pretending!â
âJust make her drink. Pour this whole bottle down her throat and letâs see if sheâll still be able to scream.â
As soon as a man commanded them, the wine glass was immediately stuffed into Deirdreâs mouth. She struggled desperately, and the wine glass fell to the ground. Vyn was furious. âSo you wanna do it the hard way, huh? Pin her down! F*ck it, Iâll definitely pour wine down her throat today!â
Those men werenât gentle at all. They pressed on both of Deirdreâs shoulders, causing her to turn pale.
The thing in her hand fell to the ground, and the man. stepped on it.
âWhat is it?â
Vyn picked it up and observed it, looking extremely disgusted. âThis must be from the street, yet you are holding it like a precious treasure!â
He threw it at the wall. Hearing the sound of the thing hitting the wall made Deirdre shiver.
That was what Brendan had gotten for her at the auction. She knew he wouldnât be happy if it broke.
She abruptly regained her strength and shrieked as she struggled, frightening the man, who regretted his actions. She rushed in the direction where the book had been thrown, knelt down, and groped around with her hands. Despite the unbearable pain in her elbow, she gritted her teeth and her eyes reddened.
Where was it? Where had it gone?
âVyn, t-this womanâ¦â
Vyn frowned. He turned toward a corner, where Charlene was sitting on a sofa, smoking.
However, at that moment, her beautiful eyes were fixed on the wooden book in Deirdreâs direction.
She knew about that book. Because when Brendan had spent a great amount of money to purchase it at an auction, many people, who had been trying to please her, had said that the book must be a gift for her!
Therefore, she had been looking forward to it for a long time. However, it turned out that Deirdre had it!
As fury consumed Charlene, she found this too difficult to bear.