Chapter 48


    Chapter: 48


    “Forgive you? No way. You soiled my shoes, so you have to lick them clean now.”


    Harvey Deleon, a notorious yboy in Preagend, was the one who spoke.


    “What''s happening here?” Millie asked as she ran to Grace, relief evident in her voice. Whatever had happened, she had found


    the woman, and that was the most important thing.


    Grace’s face was swollen, and her hands were ice-cold. Millie grimaced. The man must have hit her.


    Grace’s eyes were brimming with tears.


    “When | came in to clean up earlier, | identally spilled a drink on Mr. Deleon’s shoes. Then, the drunk man next to him also


    threw up on his shoes. Mr. Deleon. keeps insisting that it’s all my fault, and he wants me to... lick his shoes clean.This is the property of N?-velDrama.Org.


    How...


    Grace was so upset that she barelypleted her exnation. She might have identally spilled a drink on his shoes, but the


    vomit on them was not hers. She was a human being. How could she lick someone’s shoes like an animal?


    Millie narrowed her eyes and nced at the drunk man lying on the sofa. He must be the one who vomited on Harvey’s shoes.


    She looked down and saw a shattered phone lying on the floor.


    It was Grace''s phone. It had been shattered to pieces by Harvey when she called Millie earlier.


    Harvey growled and grabbed Grace’s shoulder, trying to pull her to the floor and make her lick his shoes.


    “Cut the crap and lick my shoes now!”


    Millie yanked Harvey''s hand away from Grace with a snarl.


    “What are you doing? Let her go!”


    Harvey pulled his hand away from Millie''s grip.


    “Hey, neer. Tone it down. You''re damn loud. Oh, that’s a cool mask you got there. So mysterious. | like it, but | want it off.


    Let me see your face. It seems pretty.”


    Harvey, reeking of alcohol, hobbled to Millie and stretched out a hand to remove her mask. He did not seed because she took


    a step back, lips curling down in disgust.


    Millie returned her attention to Harvey and studied him. He was a little on the plump side, and his face was a picture of pure evil.


    It was clear he was not a good person.


    “Mr. Deleon, right? I’ll buy you a new pair of shoes. Let us go,” Millie said while pulling out cash from her bag.


    “There’s no use in unting your wealth in front of me. | don’t need money. | want her to lick my shoes clean.”


    “| wouldn''t have spilled the drink if you hadn''t intentionally tripped me with your foot. | don’t understand why you want to humiliate


    me like this. You even pped me!” Grace’s teeth quivered as she red at Harvey, wanting to curse at him for being an


    unreasonable bastard.