Your Love Is My Weapon

Suddenly, a figure appeared in the mirror.

Sunny turned around and looked at Arya. "Why are you here?"

"Why am I here is not important. What matters is you. Do you want to fall into the trap of a man twice?"

Arya shook her head. "He won't focus on a single woman, because he's ruthless deep in his heart.” "Do you know what love is?" Sunny knew that she should no longer have anything to do with Marshal, but who could control his/her emotions?

"Love hurts. Women are not as tough as men. You can't stand the hurt.”

Arya tried to persuade Sunny that Marshal was definitely not a good person.

"I know it myself.” Sunny turned her head away and stopped looking at Arya.

Arya sighed slightly. "Whatever. Be careful anyway.”

Then she turned around while Sunny stopped her.

"Are we still friends?"

Arya didn't look back, but she gave Sunny the answer. "Of course.”

Sunny smiled.

After washing her hands, Marshal was already a little impatient. "Why have you been there so long?" "I met a friend and had a chat."

Sunny stepped forward to curry favor with him. "I'll pay attention to save time in the future.” Marshal glanced at her faintly and said, "Let's go."

Now Marshal was definitely like a black sheep as he enjoyed such ostentation and extravagance. He was always in luxury cars.

Sitting in the car, Sunny asked casually, "Where are we going?"

"You'll know when we get there." Marshal looked at her meaningfully.

Sunny didn't notice Marshal's expression. She thought that it was his usual social engagement, so she didn't ask much.

When she worked at the club, she experienced a lot. So, she thought she could handle it.

Only when they arrived did she realize that she was wrong.

This was not a normal social engagement at all, but a deal.

The whole private room was foul as it was filled with the smell of alcohol, smoke, and a disgusting stench.

In fact, Sunny was already a little scared, but she still pretended to be calm and said, "Marshal, what are we doing here?"

Marshal grabbed her as she stepped backward. He smiled coldly. "Sunny, do you think why do I spend so much money on you?"

Sunny didn't understand. "What are you talking about?"

Marshal simply placed all his cards on the table and said, "If you help me serve one man well today, you will still be my woman.”

Sunny couldn't believe it. She wanted to step back, but Marshal held her wrist tightly.

Sunny thought that it was impossible for Marshal to still want her if she lost her virginity.

She knew too well the importance of a woman's virginity.

"Sunny, be sensible.”

"You lied to me!" Sunny roared. Her mouth was covered by Marshal. “If you make any more trouble, I'll ask someone to ruin you immediately. Do you believe me?"

Sunny shook her head desperately. Marshal disliked that she was too disobedient and simply let someone knock her out.

Marshal had already entered the private room. There were a few men sitting on the sofa as well as two women who had fainted on the ground.

Marshal was not surprised at all since he often went to such occasions.

The richer, the more perverted.

Marshal was able to get into this circle because of Xavier.

Xavier was different. He didn't like to play with them.

Rufus was also the most playful one among these young men from rich families

The father of Rufus and the Old Master of the Jones Family worked together.

He had been trying to ask Xavier to join them.

However, Xavier never said yes.

Then, Rufus wanted to start from Marshal, trying to use Marshal to make Xavier a member of them. However, Xavier did not take the bait.

"Mr. Harrison, how do you still dare to come?" A man born with a silver spoon, who was riding on Rufus's coattails, mocked.

Marshal was young and very aggressive.

Hearing this, he was unhappy. "No matter what I did, it's not a dog's turn to bark at me."

The man slammed the table. "What did you say?"

"The one who is barking!" Marshal was arrogant and didn't care about that person at all.

Having money was terrific, but having someone behind you was more important.

Marshal didn't take that man seriously because he was Xavier's future wife's younger brother. Rufus pulled back the rich young man who was going to beat Marshal up.

He patted that man on the shoulder. "We're all playing together. If you cause trouble here, you are not respecting me."

Rufus personally poured a glass of wine for Marshal and that man. "Drink it if you respect me. This thing is over and no one is allowed to mention it. If you don't respect me, leave now. I won't stop you."

That man drank the wine without saying anything.

Marshal did not dare to offend Rufus.

Rufus's father was only one level inferior to the Old Master of the Jones Family.

They were all big shots, and no one dared to provoke them.

Rufus tried his best to ask Xavier to join them because this was what his father wanted.

It was just that the trick he used on Marshal was useless.

"Marshal, it's not that I don't respect you. I told you that as long as you brought Mr. Jones here to support you, I will give you what you want without charging you a penny. But who knows that you can't even do this well? It's too disappointing.”

Marshal was angry when he heard the name, Xavier. He didn't want his money.

He would get such a good place from Rufus as long as Xavier showed up. What a wonderful thing But Xavier refused. Because of this, Harriet didn't even talk to him recently.

It made him look like a nobody in the eyes of his family and outsiders.

Even if Marshal was stupid, he shall know that there was not a thing like pennies falling from heaven.

Marshal still wanted to fool around with Rufus. He fawned on Rufus as he whispered to his ears. "Room 108, I've prepared a surprise for you."

Rufus took a sip of wine. "The one at the door just now?"

Sunny and Marshal were arguing at the door of the private room. Rufus saw it.

Rufus was really interested.

Marshal still rodomontaded, "I'll shoulder the responsibility.”

Rufus smiled coldly. When he got up, he let the young man who had just quarreled with Marshal go with him

Sunny hadn't woken up yet. Rufus had someone poured water on her face and she woke up. Sunny's body turned cold and she trembled in fear. She was so frightened that she opened her eyes. Seeing the men standing in front of the bed, she was greatly frightened. "Who are you?"

"Fine," Rufus smiled with interest. "Pretending to be pure and innocent? Didn't Marshal tell you why you came here?"

Sunny's lips trembled and she couldn't say a word.

She didn't expect Marshal to do such a shameless and indecent thing.

"I... I'm not familiar with him. Please let me go."

They were not kind people.

Sunny's frightened expression successfully aroused Rufus's interest.

He glanced at the jewelry around Sunny’s neck and smiled coldly, "I will give you more money if you served me well."

“No. Stop..."

"Stop struggling, b*tch." Rufus's patience was limited.