Chapter 29
Chapter 29: In the future, do not boast of garbage as if they were treasures.
Shut up at once! Etta's wrath overflowed.
He felt as if they had dragged his face for the earth and burned with humiliation.
I losing his calm, he gave him a whore in the face of Harlee.
Etta fell to the ground with a shout.
"You've really pushed me!" Shouted Etta, surprised.
The blow was so strong that Etta turned her head, making her feel as if a hammer hit her skull.
The blood filled her mouth, which increased her disorientation.
"I have not only pushed you.
I've also hit you, "Harlee said coldly." Don't make me repeat it.
Pick up my backpack and clear it.
"Not speaking!" Etta shouted, almost hysterical now.
But when Harlee's hand got up again, Etta trembled with terror.
She was the daughter of the maid, had been spoiled, had never moved a finger or supported a small scratch without complaining.
Now, I was prey to an agony I had never met.
Aid! Someone helps me! He shouted Etta, but Harlee closed the door calmly before anyone could hear it.
The soundproofing of the room was solid and nobody from outside could hear the screams of Etta.
"Remove," said Harlee with coldness.
Lower to cushion his screams, with very open eyes of terror while looking at Harlee.harlee pointed to the backpack.
Terrified by more pain, Etta swallowed his pride.
With his left hand, he knelt halfway, took the backpack and began to clean it, with the humiliation evident in each movement.
For the end, under Harlee's watchful eye, Etta left the backpack in the table on the table.
Harlee made a casual gesture with your hand.
Wait and you will see.
You will pay for this! I was sure that Lonnie and Skyla would get on their part.
Oh, thanks for reminding me, Harlee said with a mocking smile.
He approached Etta and, without hesitation, he tightly squeezed his wounded right arm.
Lucid, which forced her to endure every second of an unbearable pain.
When Harlee finally released her grip, Etta collapsed on the ground, flaccid and helpless ...