Domineering Love

Chapter 39 Mr. Williams Did Teach Her a Lesson in Person

Elizabeth's face was so red, although she had been teased countless times by this man.

He had done something even more intimate.

However, Robert usually did not tease her in front of others, let alone touch her in front of several portly

men.

She was extremely resistant because only a prostitute would be held in the arms of a man in front of

others.

But since it had already happened, she knew that it was impossible to escape easily, so she could only

being obedient.

She reached out to hold the cup and asked in a low voice, "What do you want to play, Mr. Williams?"

The man's voice was cold. "Higher number wins. You go first."

She knew the rules, but she had no skills at all.

Anyway, she didn't expect to win, so she simply waved the cup casually.

As expected.

She lost the first round and second round.

Two out of three wins, and the loss was already settled.

Elizabeth's body was stiff, and her voice was pleading. "I lost to Mr. Williams and was convinced. It's

my fault to break into your territory rashly tonight. Can I leave now?"

Robert sneered behind her.

His sneer scared her.

And his next move left Elizabeth dumbfounded.

The man actually stretched his hand into her clothes and played her breast under the soft bra. His lips

even stuck to her ear and said ambiguously, "If you win, you can take money, but if you lose, you can

leave? Elizabeth, do you really think I am a fool with good temper?"

All the shameful blood in Elizabeth's body rushed into her brain. Pain and shame drove her to explode. All content © N/.ôvel/Dr/ama.Org.

But she still tried her best to restrain herself. "I didn't know that this was your place before. If I had

known in advance, I wouldn't have dared to ask you for money."

She had already lowered herself, restrained and docile.

She only hoped that Robert would be kind enough to let her go.

But Robert, who had drunk wine, seemed to be full of hostility. Not only did he not stop, but he also

became more and more fierce and reckless.

"I had said that if Miss Bennett wants to escape from me, you should stay away and don't let me meet

you again. But you didn't, instead, you take the initiative to throw yourself into my arms. I will give you

two choices. First, take advantage of my patience toward you and make love with me."

Elizabeth's body had changed from hot to freezing cold.

It was terrible to be humiliated in public without any respect from a man. She did not know how long

she could endure.

She bit her lower lip and squeezed out a sentence. "What about the second one?"

He laughed even coldly. "The second choice is even more exciting. It's my appetite. Miss Bennett, if

you insist on refusing me, then I'll press you against this table and fuck you. After that, perhaps I'll send

you to my brothers. After all, you're a woman that Marvin has hidden in his villa who will easily arouse a

man's curiosity."

"How is it? Miss Bennett, have you made your choice?"

Elizabeth stiffened and cannot move at all. Her seemingly docile look made Robert guess that she

might learn how to behave herself.

How difficult it would be to be obedient?

In Elizabeth's silence, the room fell into a short silence.

A man beside them saw that Robert had an unusual feeling for this woman.

After all, if Mr. Williams really wanted to force her, he would not bother to tease her.

He had never heard that Mr. Williams cared so much about any woman. Maybe he really liked her, so

he would waste time on her.

The man tried to smooth things over. "Little girl, no matter who you used to follow, Mr. Williams likes

you. Why bother yourself? Mr. Williams likes you so much. It would be good for you to follow him. Don't

be pretentious. Just listen to Mr. Williams. We brothers will go out immediately and give Mr. Williams a

place."

For men like them, such an excuse was actually taking the initiative to give women a chance.

Usually, girls who knew what was good for them would take the opportunity obediently.

Elizabeth's expression froze for a long time and she raised her jaw and chuckled.

She placed one hand on Robert's arm, which had reached into the lower hem of her jacket. She

stroked his warm skin with her fingers and suddenly scratched him.

Robert frowned and loosened his arms for half a second.

However, Elizabeth took the opportunity to stretch out her arm and picked up the remaining half cup of

wine on the table without warning.

She turned her head and poured it onto Robert's face.

He finally managed to dodge more than half in time.

Elizabeth failed to splash all the wine on his delicate and handsome face.

Instead, she poured it on his shoulder. The liquid quickly spread and wet the front of his shirt.

In the dim light, Robert's face could not be seen and his clear eyes made it hard to tell his emotions.

He didn't show much anger but the air around him was getting colder and colder.

Instead, what Elizabeth had done stunned the surrounding men.

Not only stunned, but also frightened.

When did such a bold woman dare to walk over Mr. Williams and throw wine at him? Would she be

able to walk out of here alive?

A young man looked angry.

He stood up and glared at her. "Where did this bitch come from? She doesn't know what's good for her.

Mr. Williams, don't dirty your hands. I'll teach her a lesson for you!"

The man took a few steps forward, but before he could make a move.

Robert moved.

He unbuttoned two buttons with a poker face.

The atmosphere was subtly changing.

Those men could only stand still.

But the next second, Robert unfastened the belt buckle and pulled out the belt, and threw it aside.

He got up unhurriedly while keeping his eyes on the woman who was not afraid of death.

He said coldly and clearly, "All of you go out and close the door."

“……” Those men looked at each other. It seemed that Mr. Williams was serious. He was going to

teach her a lesson in person.

They quickly walked out and didn't forget to close the door of the private room.

Robert approached her.

As for Elizabeth, she was retreating rapidly.

With a straight face, her eyes were full of tenacity and no fear at all.

She stepped back to the door but had no way out.

The man pressed her against the door.

Elizabeth stared at his eyes, raised her chin and said, "This glass of wine is for you. Mr. Williams

humiliated me in public, so I have to return it."

Robert pressed one hand against the door, watching her breathing rapidly and her chest heaving.

She was not fearless, but she showed calmness beyond her age.

He narrowed his eyes and sneered finally.

He patted her face and said, "You're quite bold, just like when you were a child."