Female Novel
Chapter 602
“Maggie, where did you go? The wine issue isn’t resolved yet. Did you think you could escape?”
Maggie’s face froze. “Didn’t Millie say that the issue would be resolved as long as I knelt and cleanedher shoes?”
“Maggie, you messed up Millie’s shoes; it’s your responsibility to clean them We’re now discussing thewine. How are you going to reimburse the three-hundred-thousand-dollar wine you spilled?” a womanmocked.
Maggie bit her lip, her face blanching.novelbin
Rosalynn surveyed the situation, understanding what had transpired.
“Maggie, did these people bully you?”
Maggie nodded and whispered, “Sanford’s ex-girlfriend, Millie, is in the private room. They intentionallymade things difficult for me.
Rosalynn’s eyes darkened, and she Led Maggie into the private room.
Inside the room, Millie was lounging in a chair, waiting for her friends to bring Maggie back for moretorment.
On seeing Maggie enter with Rosalynn, Millie’s face hardened.
“Maggie, did you try to escape before settling the matter? How are you going to compensate for thewine? Would you prefer to do a striptease, or should I introduce you to some men to help you pay offyour debt?”
Upon hearing this, Maggie retorted, “You’re crossing a line. You tripped me deliberately, causing thewine to spill.”
“You’re accusing us of tripping you deliberately? Do you have any proof? That excuse seems a bitweak,” Millie retorted, dripping with sarcasm.
Maggie clenched her fists, unsure how to proceed.
Rosalynn squeezed her hand comfortingly.
She then addressed Millie. “It’s just three hundred thousand dollars.
We’ll cover it. However, the person responsible for staining Maggie’s clothes should come forward toclean them. Furthermore, who was it that injured her hand? Please step forward and fix it.”
At her voice, everyone in the room turned to look at her.
A man sauntered over, eyeing her Lecherously. “Ah, another pretty girl.
Are you going to cover for Maggie? How about this? Spend the night with me, and I’ll let the winematter slide…”
The man’s hand was midway to Rosalynn’s face when she grabbed it.
He yelped in pain, beads of sweat dotting his forehead.