Chapter 791
The wine bottle shattered with a loud bang. The burly man fell to the floor and covered the bleeding wound on his head.
The other people were startled by her bold action, and none of them dared to approach her.
Peter cursed out loud and shouted, “What the hell are you losers doing? She’s just a woman. Go get her!”
Maisie made her move first. Although she could take two or three of them down, there were eight of them left.
She was wearing a pair of stilettos. Soon, she started to feel exhausted, and the floor was littered with broken bottles.
A man saw his chance and pounced at her, pinning her on the couch. Maisie bent her knee and delivered a fierce kick, and the man fell down in a curled-up position, covering his crotch in pain.
Another two strong men grabbed her and pinned her back on the couch. Peter barked out his order, “Remove her mask!”
Katrina watched as they moved on to remove Maisie's mask. Her fingers had stabbed into her arms that were crossed around her chest. Jus

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