Chapter 53


    Whoa, he actually yanked her up.


    That “yank” she mentioned wasn’t literally pulling her


    Mr. Sinir, not only was he bad at understandingnguage, but hisprehension was a bit off too.


    Thssa’s feet were off the ground, she was trying her best to stand on her tiptoes. Her other hand


    was tightly gripping the tray afraid that the red wine inside would fall and shatter.


    That was worth twenty grand


    On one side was a twenty-grand bottle of wine, and in front of her was the man’s cold face, deep inside


    his eyes. Who knew what he’s thinking? Thssa felt the pressure; her heartbeat was racing, and she


    was very nervous


    Her eyes were blinking nervously, her eyshes trembling, and her voice was weak and helpless: “Mr.


    Sinir, don’t lose it; let me go first; I can’t breathe.” She was wearing a tight V-neck shirt, the cor


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    was tugged up by him, his fist was pressing on her throat, and his knuckles were blocking her breath.


    Her throat was so hurt that she was nearly suffocating


    Thssa was very scared. In front of the manly Lysander, she felt as weak as an ant; he could squash


    her at any moment.


    Lysander was staring at her coldly, her cheeks were turning red due to ack of oxygen. Looking down,


    her short skirt was pulled up by him, and her thighs were about to be exposed.


    And in the box, the three other men were eagerly watching


    Their gaze would inevitablynd on Thssa’s legs.


    Lysander frowned, displeased, and let her go.


    Thssa lost the support of the man. She lost her bnce and her body was falling backward. She


    tried her best to steady herself, but it was no use.


    She fell to the ground.


    “Bang!” At the same time, the tray and the red wine she was holding tightly also fell,


    The wine bottle broke into pieces on the marble floor.


    Red wine was sshed everywhere


    The sound was like Thssa’s heart breaking; she didn’t care about the pain in her buttocks, her eyes


    were wide in shock.


    On the ground, broken ss and red wine were mixed together creating small bubbles.


    Thssa quickly got up from the ground, and knelt down. Looking at the mess on the floor, she


    grabbed her hair, and screamed: “Ah, my wine!”


    She couldn’t handle the pressure so she started crying.


    Twenty grand, she couldn’t even pay it off if she sold herself.


    She came here today to make money, not to lose it.


    This money was getting less and less, and she was in debt


    Her family of four was waiting for her to bring money back to buy milk powder and winter clothes.


    Even if Thssa was optimistic, facing the huge pressure and thepensation of twenty grand, she


    couldn’t hold it in so she started crying.


    She was kneeling in front of the broken wine, grabbing her hair, and crying, leaving everyone in the


    room at a loss.


    ric and the others exchanged nces; what happened?


    Lysander stood in front of Thssa, seeing her break down and cry. Her cry was heart-wrenching


    His anger was mostly gone because of her. His eyebrows furrowed slightly. He lowered his head,


    looked at her, and his deep voice asked, “Are you out of


    your mind?”


    Hearing his voice, Thssa immediately looked up. her tear-filled eyes ring at him: “You’re the one


    out of your mind! You’re the one who broke the wine; you have to pay!”


    She was ming him while crying.