Chapter 824
He was caressing Waverly's face in front of Anthony!
Waverly instantly turned away and looked at Anthony for help. "Anthony...
Anthony had been sitting by the side ever since they came into the room, and never once did he show any emotion for her.
Seeing that Waverly was pleading for help, he parted his thin lips, 'They are my brothers-they're merely joking with you."
'Yeah. Why is Ms. D'Cruz so nervous? We're all joking. Touching you won’t make you lose a chunk of flesh, right?" said one man as his large hand touched Waverly’s face, feeling her skin.
Another man placed his hand on her thigh. "Yeah. If we want to secure the deal, we must first be happy."
"It seems that Ms. D'Cruz is good at drinking. Let’s have another glass!"
A man pushed his own wine glass to Waverly's lips.
Three men surrounded Waverly: one touching her face, another touching her thigh, and one making her drink.
She felt like a hostess, nothing like the wealthy heiress she should look like.
Waverly was angry and upset. How could they treat her this way?!
She looked at Anthony again to remind him, "Anthony, aren’t your friends crossing the boundary? I’m your fiancee..."
"And that's why you need to accompany them. Don't ruin my deal," quipped Anthony remorselessly, having no intention of stopping the men even as they surrounded her.
Waverly's brows furrowed. Was Anthony letting these men do anything they wanted to, and she had to please them all?
She was no hostess. She was his fiancee, the No.1 Wealthy Heiress of the D'Cruz family!
Just as she fumed, a man's hand slipped up her thigh, opening her dress.
He was showing no hint of respect!
"Argh!"
Waverly was so terrified that she jumped up from the chair, hid behind Anthony, and said anxiously, "Anthony, I treated them as friends, and I'm fine with drinking and joking around, but how can they touch me? You saw it; they're pushing it! I'm your fiancee!"
"Hmm... Ms. D'Cruz, your words have offended me. If we're securing a deal, it's only natural that you show some sincerity. Touching you won't rob you of your flesh! Why are you so dramatic about it?" a man scoffed angrily.
"Apologize!" Anthony scoffed coldly, his tone sounded demanding.
Waverly instantly felt better. "Did you hear? Anthony asks every one of you to apologize. We're here for a meeting, not for unnecessary jokes!"
"I asked you to apologize." Anthony's words were sharp like ice-he showed no hint of warmth on his face. 1
Waverly's face instantly stiffened. "What... What did you say?"
"How are you going to make up for ruining this ten billion worth of deal?" Anthony scoffed coldly, his tone harsh like metal.
Waverly staggered a large step back in shock.
Anthony asked her to apologize instead?
The men had toyed with her dress all the while, yet all Anthony cared for was her ruining the deal?
She almost did not know the man in front of her. Her lips trembled as she asked, "Anthony, are you serious? Do you actually hope that I'd spend the night with all of them?”
"You're my fiancee, so you should be my efficient assistant as well. You should do what you're told as long as it helps secure the deal! This is what a fiancee should be like!" Anthony stared at her as he reminded her, word by word.
Waverly's face paled at his words, her ears ringing with Charmine's words from the night before:
"I'll make sure you understand how painful it is to be known as Anthony's fiancee!"
'How painful it is’...? 'How painful'?
Had Anthony and Charmine set her up like this?
Anthony and Charmine wanted her to back out?
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