Chapter 42 I'll Make You Cry and Beg for Mercy
Getting drunk in such a place was not a good idea.
She was holding a glass of lychee juice, refusing to drink any alcohol.
A sarcastic voice came. "You drink juice in a bar? Stop acting. A simple-minded rabbit shouldn't come here."
Seth held a sexy girl, but his gaze was always on Renee. He was still angry, so he continued to sneer at Renee, "I didn't expect the business talent Zarek's taste to be so poor."
"Oh, he's much better than someone who has both poor abilities and poor taste."
Renee lazily lifted her eyes and smiled, saying, "I'm a rabbit, what about you? You dumb ass. Your mind is filled with bullshit, huh?"
After speaking, she didn't even give Seth an extra look and lowered her head to continue her work.
Seth's eyes suddenly became malicious, and the girl in his arms let out a soft cry of pain, coquettishly saying, "Mr. Hardy, you've hurt me."
Just now, Seth was too immersed in his own emotions, unconsciously pinching her waist.
He stared at Renee, with malice flash
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