Chapter 591

"Vera, where have you been these days? Why can't you see one shadow? You won't get a handsome man again. Are you happy?"

In a dimly lit bar.

Vera sat at the bar and kept pouring wine into her mouth.

Sitting next to her is a blonde girl. Although her skin is a little yellow, her hot figure perfectly masks this defect.

The impending bust and the fat buttocks that can't be suppressed when sitting down are like having had an operation.

She has many identities, models, singers, actors, businessmen... Her name is Pasia, born in the Hilton family.

At the same time, she is also a famous slut in New York's upper class society.

Vera's reputation is not good, but she can't be compared with Pasia.

Pasya's private life is notoriously chaotic, which is unacceptable to the more enlightened and tolerant Americans in this regard.

She was photographed by paparazzi, taking four strong men back to her mansion for the night, fooling around in the elevator and hooking up with her best friend and boyfriend

At the same time, there are many videos of her own passion.

In this regard, she did not care, nor did she converge, but still indulged and went her own way.

"Men? What's good about men? They're all white eyed wolves!"

Vera is charming, red, drunk and confused. She lies on the bar and looks like she was hurt by love to get drunk.

"I heard you fell out with Sean for a man? Broke up again?"

Pasia asked curiously.

She and Vera are friends, but the relationship is not very good. The reason why they sit together now is that they happen to meet.

"That's an asshole!"

Vera vomited the spirit of wine. She was not quite sober. She staggered and poured wine into her mouth. She scolded bitterly: "I paid so much for him, but he dumped me!"

Pasia was stunned and surprised.

Although not very familiar, she still knows a little about Vera.

Vera has always played with men, and she was dumped one day?

"Vera, do you need me to avenge you?"

Pasya leaned forward, and her exaggerated hips were more warped. The thin V-neck coat could not bind at all, and a deep gully was exposed in a large area of snow-white.

In a vulgar word, it's like a cow.

Maybe Westerners like this figure, but for easterners, it's too much, even disgusting.

The bartender couldn't help taking a peek and secretly swallowed his saliva.

Pasia found that she was not angry, but gave a wink.

As we all know, the Hilton lady is "not picky about food".

"No, he doesn't like you."

Vera did not think about it. She was just talking.

Although she hates that guy very much now, she still admires his determination from the bottom of her heart.

Many times she couldn't help it, but the guy just resisted and never broke through that boundary with her.

Even in front of her, not to mention the sow of the Hilton family.

oh

i 'm sorry.

Maybe it's not appropriate to call a friend that way, but privately she thinks so.

Because of alcohol paralysis, Vera couldn't consider it at this time. The truth is often easy to offend people.

Pasya was stunned and her face immediately became more ugly.

She has no talent and doesn't know how to do business. According to the words on the Internet, she is a skilled woman in the skin of a celebrity.

People like her are most proud of her attraction to men.

Vera's simple words hit the place she cared about most. Pasya didn't speak anymore. Looking at Vera who drank for herself, her eyes twinkled with hatred.

Taking the opportunity to go to the bathroom, she called Sean.

"Vera is drunk with me. If you want to fuck her, come here quickly."

Women's revenge is very terrible.

When she came back, Pasia had pretended to be nothing and couldn't help persuading Vera to drink.

Vera, who felt betrayed by the whole world, showed a little signs of self abandonment and was unsuspecting. She drank one cup after another.

Sean's speed was very fast. He arrived in a dusty place only twenty minutes after the phone call.

"Where are the people?"

"Over there."

Pasia beckoned to the bar when she went out to meet him.

"Already drunk unconscious."

you bet.

Vera was completely drunk and lay motionless on the bar.

"Thanks."

There was a wicked smile on Sean's mouth.

Shit.

The feeling of being teased before has always been cited as a great humiliation by him. He often feels oppressed when he thinks of it. Now he finally finds a chance to retaliate.

Thinking that he could do whatever he wanted later, he couldn't help but move a little, so that he had to adjust his standing posture.

"Just a little effort."

Rockefeller was the object of his family's flattery. After receiving Sean's thanks, Pasia was very satisfied and led him to the bar.

"Let me help you get her in the car."

Pasya was very warm-hearted and obsequious. Looking at Sean, the spring in her eyes seemed to melt people.

Sean frowned imperceptibly.

"No."

He knew that the bitch had been thinking about him, but he was not hungry enough.

He doesn't want to know when he gets sick.

Just as he was shorting of breath and ready to start, a deja vu voice came behind him, which made Sean's body feel better.

"Don't need Mr. Sean's kindness. Give her to me."

Sean looked back, his face suddenly darkened.

indeed.

It's the Oriental again.

It's really haunting!

Chen Liang appeared in time and took two steps to help Vera up.

Sean clenched his hands and his temples beat. It could be seen that he wanted to attack, but he didn't dare.

Because he came in a hurry, he didn't bring a bodyguard. The lesson of being abused last time is still vivid. Naturally, he won't humiliate himself.

Finally, he can only watch Chen Liang help Vera leave.

That's how the duck flies.

"Sean, why don't I accompany you tonight?"

Pasia licked the corner of her mouth and gave her eyes a silky look.

She is not smart, but she is not stupid.

It seems that Sean is more afraid of the sudden emergence of the Oriental man. Where will she meddle.

As for the relationship between the man and Vera and what he will do after taking Vera, she doesn't care.

Sean fully interprets what it means to turn around and don't recognize people. Just now he was gentle, but when people were taken away by others, they immediately became gloomy and indifferent.

"I'm afraid of getting sick."

He dropped a word coldly, and he walked away.

Pasya stood where she was, her face changed violently, embarrassed and humiliated.