Kneeling, Peterson kept his head low, concealing the emotions that stirred beneath his wet lashes. He closed his eyes, leaving his inner turmoil hidden.
Another individual seized the tie around Peterson’s collar and pulled forcefully, compelling him to raise his head. Then, with a condescending pat on the face, the man taunted, “You’ve got that alluring look, just like your mother!”
“Have you ever sucked a man’s dick? You little pussy!”
“Hahaha!”
The laughter grew louder, and humiliation became increasingly excessive.
Peterson opened his eyes slowly. The sting of the red wine caused them to become bloodshot. However, a spark of defiance persisted in his gaze.
“Do whatever you want to me, but keep my mother out of this!”
His resistance elicited hysterical laughter from the group. Someone grabbed his hair, snarling, “You’re nothing more than the Lowest bastard of the Lyons family!”
“Speaking to us with such disrespect warrants severe consequences.
You’ll learn the price of defying us!”
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Some of the men started to undo their belts, and the situation was about to become obscene. Hannah walked out, and Winston, frowning, followed her, calling, “Miss Moore!”
His loud voice attracted the group’s attention in the garden, and all eyes turned toward the source of the interruption.
When the group leader saw Hannah, he leered disdainfully. “Look what we have here. Aren’t you the destitute daughter taken in by the Compton family?”
Hannah responded with a smile but said nothing.
Irritated by her composed demeanor, the man remarked rudely, “I can’t fathom what the head of the Compton family was thinking. What can such eye candy be used for?”
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His companion eyed Hannah maliciously, remarking with a sinister grin, “She’s quite useful. I heard the Compton family plans to marry her into the Pierce family. That’s the only use women have.”
“Hm.”
His contempt for Hannah deepened after hearing his companion’s derogatory remarks. “You’re just a pawn for marriage. Get out of here, and don’t bother me!”
The corner of Winston’s mouth twitched, and he was on the brink of exploding as he prepared to teach these thugs a Lesson. However, Hannah intervened, preventing him from taking any action. “Wait, bring a couple of chairs.”
Though unsure of her intentions, Winston complied, retrieving the chairs and putting them beside her.
Hannah seemed unfazed by their comments as she settled into a chair.
“Don’t mind me. Just continue what you were doing,” she said, gesturing dismissively.
Pointing toward one of the men in the midst of loosening his belt, she added, “Don’t stop now. Keep going.”
The man, intrigued by Hannah’s lack of inhibition, began approaching.