Classic Novel
Chapter 48
Chapter 48
Chapter: 48 “Forgive you? No way. You soiled my shoes, so you have to lick them clean now.” Harvey Deleon, a notorious playboy in Preagend, was the one who spoke.NôvelDrama.Org content.
“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, | accidentally 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.
How...
Grace was so upset that she barely completed her explanation. She might have accidentally 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 glanced 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, newcomer. 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 succeed 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 flaunting 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 slapped me!” Grace’s teeth quivered as she glared at Harvey, wanting to curse at him for being an unreasonable bastard.