There were over a dozen people present, both men and women.

Especially since Dirk Carter was also there.

Aubrey Yuill had a look of distress on her face.

Ron Vincent, on the other hand, didn't care what she thought, grabbed her by the neck, and pressed her down.

Helpless.

Aubrey Yuill could only open her mouth and take it in.

"Hey, comrade ex-boyfriend, did little Yuill ever go down on you before? Don't be fooled by her small mouth, the feel is amazing, hahaha…"

It was clearly meant to humiliate Dirk Carter.

Ron Vincent asked mockingly.

Dirk Carter didn't want to stay here for even a minute.

After a pause, he said, "I don't want to drink, but I still need to get my bag back."

"Wow, big talk."

A young man with long hair stood up next to him.

He grabbed a beer bottle from the table and walked aggressively towards Dirk Carter.

A confrontation seemed inevitable.

With a loud bang.

The door of the private room was pushed open.

A man wearing a waiter's uniform rushed in in a panic, intercepted the long-haired man, and said ingratiatingly, "Mr. Jin, calm down, Mr. Jin, is it drinking? I'll drink it for him, I'll drink it for him..."

When this person first came in.

Dirk Carter felt he looked a bit familiar.

He took a glance as the man pulled at the long-haired guy.

He felt a pang in his heart.

Grabbed hold of the man's arm and shouted in surprise, "Aziel Grant, Aziel, is that you?"

The male waiter glanced at him.

Nodded his head.

With a loud bang.

The beer bottle in the long-haired man's hand smashed hard on Aziel Grant's head, causing him to stagger. If not for Dirk Carter holding him up, he would likely have fallen to the ground.

The young Mr. Jin pointed with the broken neck of the beer bottle, shouting at Aziel Grant, "You drink? Who the hell do you think you are, do you deserve to drink our booze?"

"Yes, yes, I don't deserve, I don't deserve, I apologize to you all on behalf of my classmate."

Aziel Grant couldn't care less about the glass shards and beer on his head.

He kept nodding and bowing to everyone.

Dirk Carter couldn't even hold him back.

"Apologize? You call this an apology? Get on your knees and kowtow three times to every person here."

The young Mr. Jin said arrogantly.

Aziel Grant still in a fawning manner, nodded repeatedly and said, "I'll kowtow, I'll kowtow right away..."

He was just about to kneel.

When Dirk Carter held him up with one hand.

"Dirk, it's fine, it's just a few kowtows, I'll do it…"

Seeing that Aziel Grant insisted.

Dirk Carter shouted, "Aziel Grant, stand up straight."

With that shout.

Aziel Grant shuddered.

He looked at Dirk Carter with some confusion.

Who is this Aziel Grant?

He is also a classmate of Dirk Carter, and they were even roommates during university. Their relationship was very good, akin to brothers, and for these years, he was the person Dirk Carter wanted to see most.

After graduation.

Aziel Grant returned to Kenton County.

Dirk Carter naturally also returned to Stillwater County.

They were in contact all along.

Then suddenly one day, Aziel Grant's phone couldn't be reached, Dirk Carter wanted to come and find him so many times to ask what happened but was tied up by work and unable to leave.

Unexpectedly, he met him here.

He suddenly remembered, before coming over, Ron Vincent told Aubrey Yuill, anyway, your classmate is also here. At that time, Dirk Carter couldn't understand, he thought it was one of Aubrey's old school classmates, never thought it was Aziel Grant.

"Aziel Grant, I told you to kneel, didn't you hear?"

Seeing he was held up by Dirk Carter.

The young Mr. Jin shouted.

Aziel Grant shuddered, said to Dirk Carter, "Dirk, we can't provoke these people, I'll kneel, you don't have to."

"It's alright, Aziel, I'll handle it."

Dirk Carter patted him on the arm, gave him a look.

Walked up to the young Mr. Jin.

The two stared into each other's eyes.

The young Mr. Jin laughed, "You kneel too, but not three times, ten for each person."

"Kneel your mother!"

Dirk Carter yelled, and then slapped Mr. Jin across the face.

With a slap.

Mr. Jin's weak body spun on the spot.

That slap caught everyone's attention, and made the busy Aubrey Yuill stop what she was doing with her mouth.

"You hit me?"

Mr. Jin asked, covering his face in disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost.

"What if I did?"

Dirk Carter raised his hand again, and it was another slap.

This time, Mr. Jin directly stumbled, crashing into the sofa beside him.

"You damn dare hit me?"

Mr. Jin's surprised question came again.

Dirk Carter lifted his foot.

Kicked Mr. Jin in the waist.

Only to hear him moan, then scream loudly.

"What are you standing around for? Beat him up."

Ron Vincent, still being serviced by Aubrey Yuill, didn't move, just shouted.

The other four men reacted, each grabbing a bottle, and charged at Dirk Carter.

These rich brats, didn't know how to fight, only knew how to scare people. Dirk Carter met them head-on, and in less than a minute, easily knocked them to the ground, each rolling around, only left groaning miserably.

Seeing the situation was bad, Ron Vincent.

Pushed Aubrey Yuill's head away.

Stood up, zipped up, and produced a knife from who-knows-where, showed it to Dirk Carter, said, "Little punk, watch me not stab you to death!"

Dirk Carter narrowed his eyes.

Let out a cold laugh.

Ron Vincent hadn't got close yet.

And a sweeping kick went out, hitting Ron Vincent in the waist, hearing a wail, his whole body flew out, crashed into the coffee table, knocking all the bottles to the floor, shattering, soaking the floor with alcohol.

"Ron, Ron... are you okay, Ron..."

Aubrey Yuill panicked.

Rushed over, trying to help Ron Vincent up.

Ron Vincent pushed her away.

Sat up.

Said, "Alright then, hitting even me, fine, fine, fine, just you wait."

Said it and.

Pulled out his phone, dialed a number, inside the phone he rudely said, "Is Glenn Walsh there? This is Ron Vincent, I was just beaten at Dynasty KTV Room 888, hurry and bring people over."

Whatever was said on the other end.

Ron Vincent yelled back, "Don't fucking waste time, if you're not here in five minutes, I'll have my dad remove you from your post by tomorrow."

With that.

Hung up the call.

Pointed angrily at Dirk Carter, "If you have guts, don't leave, you'll get what's coming to you."

"Dirk, quickly leave, we can't afford to mess with someone like him."

Aziel Grant knew Ron Vincent was serious, also got nervous, grabbing Dirk Carter's arm trying to persuade him.

Dirk Carter asked, "If I leave, what about you?"

Aziel Grant gritted his teeth, said, "Doesn't matter, at worst I lose the job, my life is already a mess, they won't bother with me."

Hearing those words.

Dirk Carter felt both moved and saddened.

He pulled a chair over, sat down.

Crossed his leg, said to Ron Vincent, "Don't worry, I definitely won't leave today, I really want to see how capable you really are."

"Then just wait for death."

Said and

Ron Vincent shoved Aubrey Yuill over.

Barked, "Lift your skirt up for me."

"Ron, please no..."

Aubrey Yuill said pitifully.

Ron Vincent glared, shouted again, "I told you to lift your skirt and take off your panties."

Those words had a tone of warning.

Aubrey Yuill got scared.

She in front of all these people, lifted her skirt, and slowly took off her panties.

With that.

Her lower body was laid bare to everyone present.

"Right now, I'm going to screw your ex-girlfriend in front of you, make sure you have a good look at how she moans under me."

Ron Vincent gritted his teeth and finished, unzipped his pants again, pressed down Aubrey Yuill's body, and entered her from behind...

Couldn't fight.

Had to resort to humiliation like this.

Pushed his hips a few times.

Aubrey Yuill didn't make a sound.

Ron Vincent got angry.

Harshly slapped her behind, leaving a large red handprint on her fair butt.

Aubrey Yuill whimpered in pain.

Ron Vincent shouted, "Cry out, cry out loud for me…"

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