Chapter 625 Cut Back on Party Time


    Narian would never marry Deborah.


    He was just looking for some fun. It would be silly of him to refuse a woman who had thrown herself at


    him.


    Besides, Deborah was average–looking, but she was Darcy’s cousin.


    At least, Deborah could scratch his itch for a little while.


    “Mr. Narian, this is where Ms. Quint is staying-”


    The intense noise from the chalet interrupted the attendant.


    The young, female attendant blushed embarrassedly. That was pretty rude and inconsiderate.


    As the chalet was built with a wood structure, itcked the soundproofing capabilities of hotel rooms.


    The attendant nced at Narian.


    His face was sour.


    Narian wondered if Deborah called him over to hear the awful noise.


    “Mr. Lee, should I call Ms. Quint out?” the female attendant asked with unrest.


    Narian grimaced and walked away without a peep.


    The animalistic noise continued in the chalet into the night.


    That night, the guests in the nearby chalets could not sleep a wink.


    Deborah woke up in the morning with a gut–wrenching pain.


    She saw the mess in the room and the three thugs sprawled across the floor.


    Deborah stayed lying down for a moment, her eyes vacant, before crawling out of bed and rushing into


    the bathroom.


    She ran water down her body over and over again.


    Her teeth were brushed and cleaned again and again.


    Still, Deborah felt nauseated.


    Sure, she knew how to have fun. However, the men she got together with were good–looking and


    wealthy.


    These three thugsst night were nothing of that sort. They were skinny and wed. The worst thing


    was they had horrible body odor and bad breath.


    “You’re awake, darling.”


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    While Deborah was weeping silently, the three thugs woke up.


    They tried to hold Deborah against their naked bodies.


    “Get out! I’m going to kill you! I’m going to kill you, bastards!”


    Deborah screamed with rage.


    “How can you be so cruel, darling? I thought we had a great timest night.” A thug teased.


    “I’m going to report you to the police for sexual harassment. They will arrest your and execute you!”


    Deborah turned psychotic and menacing.


    “Report us? Sure. The film we madest night will be circted across all major tforms before we


    are executed.”


    The thug pulled out his phone with a smirk.


    The emotions overwhelmed Deborah, nearly knocking her out.


    “Got to go, darling. Maybe we can have more fun next time. I got to say, you were such a feisty kitten!”


    The three thugs swaggered their way out of there.


    Deborah had no more tears to cry.


    “Shit! I invited Mr. Narian overst night. Why wasn’t he here?”


    Suddenly, color drained from her face.


    Fighting back the urge to blow up, she went to Narian.


    “Tell her to leave.”


    Narian unleashed his appetite and fury on his assistantst night. He was not in a good mood to be


    woken up.


    “You’re the first woman to ever stand Mr. Narian up, Ms. Quint.” Narian’s assistant sneered.


    Narian came from a wealthy and powerful family. He would rather die than be stood up by a woman in


    such a manner.


    Deborah walked on with a pale face and vacant eyes. She was like a walking corpse.


    Just then, Deborah ran into Kaze and Darcy who were on their way to the restaurant for breakfast.


    “What’s wrong, Deborah?”


    Darcy was surprised to see Deborah looking drained and colorless.


    Just yesterday, she looked radiant and arrogant.


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    “Overindulgence won’t do you any good, Deborah. You should cut back on your party time,” Kaze said


    sarcastically.


    Deborah’s misery fueled Kaze’s joy.


    He had the appetite to have a hearty breakfast.


    “What did you say, Kaze? Do you know something?”


    With his words upsetting her, Deborah looked up and red at Kaze.


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