Chapter 668: He Comes at the Eleventh Hour


    She lets out a shriek. Before she can react, she''s already next to the man who just loses his temper


    with her when she first enters the private room.


    Jasmine struggles to sit up. However, the man beside her doesn''t n to do so. After sensing her


    movements, he holds her tighter.


    "Sir, what are you doing?"


    Jasmine panics. Her heartbeat instantly rises to its peak. She has never encountered such a thing.


    Jasmine is so frightened that she doesn''t know what to do. She just tries hard to break free, but she''s


    not aware that the harder she tries, the easier it is to arouse this man''s desire for conquest.


    The man is obviously up to no good, because his hands begin to randomly stroke Jasmine''s body.


    Jasmine feels as if she is experiencing an electric shock when the man''s hot lips get close to her ears.


    He says, "Didn''t youe to serve us on behalf of Riya? Riya is not just a ''waitress''..."


    Jasmine finally realizes that these people have treated her as an easy girl they can flirt with!


    She immediately exins, "Sir, you misunderstood. I''m just a waiter. If you want Riya, I can call her


    over. Please let me go."


    "Let go?" The man sneers. He''s very satisfied with her panicked appearance. "Have you ever seen a


    man who can let go when he is thirsty?"


    Jasmine''s words are simply a joke to people like them.


    Jasmine''s face turned pale because of fear, which is even more novel for the man. "Why? Is it that


    you''re so scared because you haven''t been in love with anyone before?"


    Jasmine doesn''t want to pay attention to his words. The man continues, "You look so green and have


    no experience at all. But don''t worry. I''ll teach you how. Be good."


    Listening to his coaxing tone, Jasmine doesn''t feel a bit moved, but creepy instead.


    The man''s strong body presses against Jasmine. She''s only about 100 pound and unable to withstand


    such a weight. Before she is forced to lie down, Jasmine turns to look at the people beside her.


    However, when seeing other people quite enjoyable, she''spletely desperate.


    These people don''t think what the man is doing is wrong. For them, all of this ismon. As long as


    they want, there''s nothing they can''t do.


    The moment her body is forced to the sofa, a burst of coldness suddenly rises in the bottom of


    Jasmine''s heart. It is as if her entire body has fallen into the abyss, and the air around her has turned


    into bitter frost.


    Who can save her...?


    ...


    Pehry doesn''t finish his social activities until 11: 30pm. After returning from the private room to his


    office, he throws himself into the sofa and lights a cigar. He smokes slowly, and the rising white smoke


    blocks his expression, which makes it hard to be seen.


    Winfred waits for a long time before Pehry says a few words, "Remember to send the guests off for me


    later."


    "Yes, Mr. Pehry. Don''t worry. I have arranged the cars."


    Seeing that the most important thing has been done, Pehry is like a deted ball, who is not only


    listless, but also very empty.


    It is exactly the kind of emptiness thates from everywhere after everyone finishes drinking and


    leaves.


    Suddenly, a face shes in his mind and he grabs Winfred. "Where''s Jasmine?"


    "Miss Jasmine is working."


    Pehry nods, raises his hand and says, "Call her up."


    "Yes, Mr. Pehry, please wait a moment."


    Pehry waves his hand, signaling that Winfred can go out now. But in his mind, Pehry is thinking about


    what he''s gonna say to Jasmine.


    He must pick the most exciting part and ask her why she has been moring to leave all the time, but


    finally stays.


    Pehry feels good as he thinks about it. This kind of "abnormal" satisfaction makes him feel very strange


    as well.


    How can he be so happy because he tortures a little girl? If it weren''t for Jasmine, he might not even be


    able to eat the noodles.


    Just as Pehry is waiting in his office, Winfred suddenly receives a message that Jasmine has been


    arranged to serve in another private room tonight.


    Moreover, it is not an ordinary private room, but the room "2046"!


    When Winfred hears this, he is anxious, "Who allows you to change her post without permission?"


    Everyone in the Red Club is familiar with this room. This private room is quite big, and many men


    would like toe here. On the one hand, it''s fresh to them. On the other hand, they are very proud of


    this. More importantly, this private room provides a lot of extra services—chatting with girls included


    naturally.


    "Well, Riya says that she really doesn''t have time today, so she has no choice ..."


    "She has no choice?" Hearing this, Winfred doesn''t know whether tough or cry. He looks at the


    waiter coldly, "Get her out first. And you exin all this to Mr. Pehryter!"


    After saying this, Winfred immediately walks towards Room 2046. Although he has walked as fast as


    he can, he is still dumbfounded when he opens the door and sees the little girl pressed by two men,


    disheveled.


    He is stillte.


    Jasmine is controlled by the two men. The clothes on her upper body are almost gone, with only her


    bra left. If the door hadn''t been opened just now, the underwear would have been taken off.


    The man''s hands touch her back and forth. She can''t feel anything other than nausea.


    Seeing Winfred, she feels as if she has seen a rtive, but her expression is numb. She is too


    frightened to react.


    Everyone in the private room is shocked by the sudden appearance of Winfred and his men, especially


    the two people who is controlling Jasmine. Just as they are about to turn around to see who hase


    to interrupt them, they see Winfred-Pehry''s personal assistant and the manager of the Red Club.


    Immediately, there is no sound.


    Winfred winks at the two bodyguards behind him and they immediately rescue Jasmine from those two


    men. And by the way, they put a thin nket on her, covering therge red skin.


    "Winfred, what do you mean?" One of them asks unhappily.


    Winfred is about to say something when a series of messy and hurried footstepse from the


    outside.


    A tall figure appears at the door of the private room. Who else can it be if it is not Pehry?


    The cynical expression on his face has turned into terrifying coldness, and his attractive eyes also look


    very sharp.


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    Pehry sees Jasmine, who is being held up by the bodyguards. She is wrapped in a nket and Pehry


    cannot see the situation on her body. However, just judging from the torn clothes on the sofa, he can


    predict what has happened.