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Chapter 813

The bar owner wasn’t even trying to stop them, and instead, egged them on. “Come one, come all! It’stime to place bets on who will win this fight…”

“I bet on that fat guy!”

“Me too!”

“That pretty chick seems like quite a fighter though, I’ll bet on her!”

Everyone crowded around Renee and Max, as if they were in an underground boxing arena. All ofthem were more than happy to gamble.

Rosie immediately panicked, afraid that these big burly men would actually fight them, putting both herand Renee in grave danger.

Trying her best to settle things calmly, she flashed a desperate smile at Max and his group. “Sir, youtook us too seriously. We were just joking, you know? Please calm down, and forgive my friend and I…We’re modest people, so I think it’s best if you find someone you can have more fun with. We don’thave to go to such extremes over a small matter like this. People are going to laugh at all of us, youknow?”

Seeing Rosie begging for mercy, Max’s interest in her was piqued. He started brushing his thickmustache with his thumb, scanning Rosie up and down. “I’d believe it if you say your friend here ismodest, but you… Just look at your body! You must have a lot of experience with men, huh? Do youreally think I’d believe that you’re a modest person?”

Rosie’s face turned red right away, and she lowered her head shamefully. She wanted to defendherself, but didn’t have the courage to. She had indeed worked as a bar hostess for a while, but hadn’t

done anything that was considered indecent. However, her strong principles had meant less businessfor the bar, so her boss had forced her to consume illegal drugs, which led to her addiction.

It was during that dark time that people from the Carmine Pawnshop lent her a helping hand, and Mr. Qgave her a chance at a fresh new start in life.

Despite this, her horrible past still haunted her, and even the mere mention of it made her self-esteemcrumble.

“Judging by your silence, it looks like I was right…” Max grinned wickedly. “Sure, we could settle thingspeacefully, but first… you’d have to please my bro Ed right now, in the toilets. You’re experienced,aren’t you? If you satisfy him, I’ll let you guys go.”

“You scumbag! How dare you even suggest such a thing?!” Renee snarled and gave him a quickbackhanded slap.novelbin

“Why, you…!” Max was furious. Not only was his chest still hurting from Renee’s kick earlier, his facewas now burning from that slap. If things continued this way, he knew his reputation would be utterlyruined.

In a matter of seconds, the two parties broke into a fight. To onlookers, it looked like six burly men weretrying to bully two little damsels.

“Don’t! Please don’t fight!” Rosie pleaded, her entire body trembling in fear. She knew how violentthese men could be, but continued to shield Renee regardless.

“Get out of the way!” Max was so annoyed that he grabbed Rosie by the throat and threw her aside likea broken doll.

“Stop! Don’t hurt my friend! You’ll regret this!” Rosie screamed as she struggled to her feet, enduringthe intense pain in her limbs. However, she was far too frail, and couldn’t even get through the crowd.All she could do was scream at them to stop, but her voice was drowned out by the crowd’s cheers…

“What do I do… What do I do?” Rosie felt like crying; she had no clue on how to save Renee. Shequickly rushed out of the bar, hoping to get help from Carmine Pawnshop.

To her surprise, she ran straight into a hard, fleshy wall…

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