Chapter 1054 You're a jerk
Facing Cecilia, who was staring at him with fearful eyes, Daryl sneered. "I will never have feelings for a cheap woman like you. At most, you're just my toy!"
"What did you say?" Cecilia stared at Daryl in shock, unable to believe such words came from his mouth.
Sensing Cecilia's shock, Daryl felt a sudden surge of joy. He wanted to humiliate her, and now he had succeeded.
The next moment, Daryl lowered his head and began kissing and biting Cecilia's neck wildly.
Cecilia struggled desperately, but her hands felt like they were pushing against a wall of flesh, unable to move him. In a panic, Cecilia could only shout, "Daryl, let go of me, do you hear?"
Daryl roughly grabbed Cecilia's wrists with both hands and pinned them against the wall. "Why are you pretending to be pure? Isn't it true that as long as there's money, you can be played with? I can give you money!"
"Daryl, you bastard, let go of me!" Daryl's insulting words brought tears to Cecilia's eyes.
No matter how Cecilia struggled, she couldn't resist Daryl. It wasn't until she was completely exhausted that she stopped resisting.
As Daryl kissed Cecilia wildly, he suddenly noticed that she had stopped moving. He paused and scanned her face with his sharp eyes.
Seeing her eyes lifeless and tears still on her cheeks, Daryl's heart softened instantly.
The next moment, Daryl released Cecilia's wrists and took a step back, saying, "Since you like money so much, you don't need to come here and show yourself. You can just serve me alone, and I'll give you enough money!"
Hearing this, Cecilia glared at Daryl fiercely and mocked, "Daryl, you better recognize your own status. You're just a poor student. You can't meet my demands. You should go back to school and continue studying!"
After saying this, Cecilia quickly buttoned up her clothes and turned away without looking back.
Daryl's eyes coldly followed Cecilia's back, his hands clenched into fists.
Cecilia thought Daryl wouldn't come looking for her again, but the next evening, he showed up again.
Cecilia deliberately avoided Daryl, and the guests around Daryl were all attended to by Luna.
At ten o'clock, Luna suddenly grabbed Cecilia and frowned. "Cecilia, the guest you don't want to serve specifically asked for you to bring the wine."
Hearing this, Cecilia looked up and said, "You go deliver it for me."
Luna said with difficulty, "I can't. That guest ordered the most expensive wine in our store and specifically asked for you. No one else will do."
Hearing this, Cecilia didn't want to make things difficult for Luna, and she knew Daryl wouldn't give up easily if she didn't go.
"I'll go." With that, Cecilia turned and went to the bar to get the expensive wine Daryl had ordered and took it to his table.
When Cecilia reached Daryl's table, Daryl looked up and glanced at her.
Tonight, Daryl was dressed particularly neatly, his silver-gray suit especially sharp.
Although Cecilia wasn't familiar with brands, she could tell that Daryl's outfit today was definitely expensive.
Cecilia was very angry, feeling that Daryl had gone mad.
The bottle of wine in Cecilia's hand was worth thousands of dollars. She thought Daryl was definitely trying to spite her, but in a moment of impulse, how would he pay off these debts later?
The next moment, Cecilia raised the bottle of wine in her hand and said, "Mr. Fields, are you sure you want to open this bottle of wine? Do you know how much it's worth?"
Hearing this, Daryl smirked and stared at Cecilia. "I know the value of what I want. Your job is just to open the wine."
Sensing Daryl's condescending attitude, Cecilia couldn't help but whispered, "Daryl, have you had enough? Did you take out a high-interest loan? You know those loans accumulate interest rapidly, and you'll never be able to pay them off!"
Cecilia was filled with worry for Daryl and could only try to persuade him earnestly, but he seemed completely unappreciative.
"It's none of your business. Please open the wine!" Daryl stared at Cecilia.
However, hearing her words, Daryl's heart was somewhat moved.
With no other choice, Cecilia lowered her head and opened the wine, then squatted on the carpet and poured the wine into Daryl's glass.
Picking up the wine, Daryl tilted his head back and drank it all in one go.
Seeing him drink like that, Cecilia frowned, put down the bottle, and wanted to leave.
But Daryl slammed the glass down on the table. "Please pour me another glass."
Hearing this, Cecilia had no choice but to pick up the bottle and pour more wine into the glass.
At that moment, Daryl reached out to grab the glass, and Cecilia's hand shook, causing the wine to spill and splash onto Daryl's suit.
"What are you doing? Get your manager over here!" Seeing the wine splashed on his suit, Daryl's voice immediately rose.
"I'm sorry!" Cecilia apologized while wiping the wine off Daryl's suit with a napkin.
Daryl stared at Cecilia, who was squatting on the carpet and anxiously wiping the wine off his suit, and continued to press her. "Is a simple 'sorry' enough? You must take responsibility for your actions!"
Hearing the commotion, the manager quickly came over.
Seeing that Daryl had ordered the most expensive wine in the store and was dressed and carried himself in an extraordinary manner, the manager knew he wasn't an ordinary person and quickly smiled apologetically. "Sir, we're very sorry. Can we send your suit for dry cleaning?"
"I'm afraid it won't come out," Daryl said, glancing at the wine stain on his suit.
"Then we'll compensate you at the original price. Where did you buy your suit?" The manager, left with no choice, said reluctantly.
"Here's my driver's number. You can contact him." Daryl handed a business card to the manager, then took off his suit and handed it to Cecilia before turning and leaving.
After Daryl left, the manager called Cecilia into the office.
"Cecilia, why are you so clumsy? Do you know how much that suit costs? How could you offend such an important customer!" The manager threw the silver suit onto a chair, arms crossed, chest heaving with anger.
"Is this suit really that valuable?" Cecilia's eyes fell on the silver suit on the chair.
Cecilia had never seen Daryl wear this suit before, thinking he could borrow it from a classmate or buy it with borrowed money.
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