Chapter 8
Jaycee is ready to go to the club to hand over the work after going abroad.
This would have been a friend to take care of her, let her take over, even if she left, but also need to hand over it to a reliable sister's hand.
To Jaycee's surprise, she arrived at the club and was thrown into the V9 room by a few black men.
"Are you crazy? How dare you tie your mother on her turf? Let go of me! " Jaycee kept struggling.
As she just looked up, she looked right into two evil eyes.
She stunned, "Law...Lawryan. "
It turned out to be Lawryan Lane, one of the most important characters!
He often comes here to harass her because he is one of the shareholders... She spends a lot of time with him.
Lawryan waved at his men and told them to get out, then he turned around and slid down his hand on Jaycee's face. "I heard," said Lawryan, "that Ms. Jane, who only entertained clients without sleeping with them, finally made an exception?"
Jaycee's fur rose, "Lawryan heard the wind, I am an old mommy, how could anyone like!"
"Really?" Lawryan smirked and suddenly lifted his hand and tore up Jaycee's dress.
All of a sudden, she had nothing left but underwears.
Damn it! This psycho!
Jaycee scolded a sentence in her heart, but on her face she could only continue to smile, "Even if I am brave as a tiger, I do not dare to deceive you Mr. Lane!"
Lawryan grabbed her long hair and pulled back forcibly, he gritted his teeth. "In this case, I will check out today myself to see if you're still pure as a virgin!"
After saying that, he tossed Jaycee on the sofa violently, and then untied her bar.
"Mr. Lane, please calm down! You know the rules of the club... " Jaycee was horrified.
"Shut up! You have already pleased the other man, and you won't be touched by me! I'll see what happens after you f*cked by me today! "
Lawryan, with his foul mouth, had torn all the clothes off Jaycee before he finished talking. "Not only will I screw you, but I will also tape this and show it to all shareholders. Let's see if the madam of this club can be touched! "
As Jaycee froze, she noticed a video recorder on the coffee table. The red light was flashing and it was already recording.
Lawryan turned her over, unzipped her pants and pressed on top of her.
Jaycee lifted her foot and kicked him in the crotch. She picked up a bottle of red wine on the coffee table and slammed it hard into his head. "You pervert! I said I don't serve you! That means I don't serve you! "
Bang --
Jaycee got splashed with red liquid and glass debris after a muffled sound.
Lawryan's private part was kicked hard so he coverd his crotch, and then a bottle of wine was hit on his head. His face turned red and his eyes were wide-open. He gave Jaycee a vicious look. "You..."
After he said only one word, he fell down.
Jaycee was a little out of control, her eyes were red, and she took the remaining half glass bottle in her hand and stabbed him. "You psycho, how dare you try to rape me! Go to hell! "
Soon, blood came gushing out from Lawryan's back and head.
Jaycee saw the blood, her hand froze, and the glass fell off.
The door of the private room was opened and some sisters rushed in.
Seeing the scene, a few little sisters frightened and their faces turned pale and felt shocked, "Sister, Mr. Lane... What should we do? "
A bold woman squat down to explore Lawryan's nose, and she got scared and kept stepping back, "Sister Jaycee... Mr. Lane...has stopped, stopped breathing! "
Jaycee's head was momentarily blank.
She killed him!
"What happened?"
Suddenly, a cool familiar voice came from behind, someone pushed the door and came in.