Chapter 715 Do You Have a Death Wish?
"This is such a coincidence."
"Fiorello's one-night stand happened here."
"She also lost her innocence here back then."
Benjamin added, "There was a woman who came looking for Fiorello to take responsibility, but it turned out that the woman was hired by Jenny to scam him. It's all my fault for speaking without thinking."
Benjamin hiccuped, the smell of alcohol even stronger.
Maggie said, "You do speak without thinking."
Spilling all the secrets.
Maggie didn't know about this before, and Fiorello hadn't told her.
But for someone like Fiorello, having a one-night stand wasn't surprising.
Too many women wanted to get into Fiorello's bed.
Since she was recognized, Maggie took off her mask.
Seeing that Benjamin was drunk, Maggie helped him to a sofa in the lounge area and called a club attendant, "Bring a glass of water."
Benjamin said, "Maggie, I don't want water, I can still drink, I'm not drunk."
Just as he said he wasn't drunk, he passed out on the sofa the next second.
She couldn't just leave him there; if something happened, what would she do?
Maggie told the attendant, "Please keep an eye on him until he wakes up, so he doesn't cause trouble while drunk."
Attendant: "No problem."
Benjamin was a regular here, and the staff treated him like a god; no one dared to neglect him.
Maggie entrusted him to the attendant and headed upstairs in the club.
She wanted to find Rose Bell, who was the head of the club back then. If she found Rose, she might get some clues.
Maggie asked the club manager, but Rose had left a long time ago.
This meant the clue was broken again.
Maggie was about to leave in disappointment when she heard a commotion from a nearby private room. A sexy woman in a tight dress was kicked out of the room by a man.
The man was bald, had been drinking, and looked fierce. He pointed at the woman on the ground and cursed, "Bitch, stop pretending. You're just a whore, don't act all high and mighty."
The bald man threw a stack of money at the woman, full of anger, "Strip right here, or you won't leave this place."
People from the private room came out to watch the show, but the staff stood still, not daring to intervene. They were used to such scenes.
Here, the customer was king. Whatever the customer wanted to do, they had to comply.
The woman was beaten black and blue, with bruises all over her body, clearly having suffered a lot.
Maggie walked over and realized the terrified woman was Sharon.
When Laura died, Maggie had seen Sharon. She had also seen her twice before at the club and remembered her.
Sharon pleaded helplessly, "Oscar White, I'm not feeling well today. I'll accompany you next time. Please, let me go."
"You dare say you're not feeling well when you're a whore?" The bald man, Oscar, kicked Sharon again. As if that wasn't enough to vent his anger, he kept kicking her.
In the eyes of men, prostitutes weren't even considered human.
No one dared to step in, and Oscar's friends were excitedly watching the scene.
Beating a woman gave them a thrill.
Sharon was beaten to the point of vomiting blood. Maggie couldn't stand it anymore. When Oscar was about to kick Sharon again, she stepped in and kicked Oscar's leg away.
Maggie was furious, "What kind of man beats a woman?"
When Maggie kicked, she used just the right amount of force, almost crippling Oscar's leg.
Seeing someone meddling, the onlookers were stunned by the sudden scene.
Was there someone who would meddle?
Oscar grimaced in pain, rubbed his leg, and was burning with anger. He raised his hand to hit Maggie, "You're asking for it."
Just as Oscar's hand was about to come down, someone behind him grabbed his hand. "Oscar, you can't hit her. She's Fiorello's wife, Maggie. If you hit her, you're done for."
The person who intervened was David.
David had suffered at Maggie's hands before. If it weren't for timely compensation and apologies, the Quixote family wouldn't have survived until now. They would have been bankrupted by Fiorello.
Oscar took a closer look at Maggie's face. After recognizing her, he didn't dare to hit her, and his anger subsided by half. He sobered up quite a bit.
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