Chapter 405 Penelope, Dirty and Cheap, That Was Your Fate!

Penelope's face darkened, she certainly couldn't let these disgusting men take advantage of her casually.

She had barely managed to keep some distance from Mr. Walker, how could she willingly throw herself at him!

She rose and quickly took several steps towards the entrance of the private room. However, Greyson was faster than her. He blocked the entrance of the room tightly, making it impossible for her to leave.

Her stomach convulsed, and Penelope doubled over in pain instantly.

She coldly stared at the malicious man on the sofa. She was not willing to let them have their way tonight, but her only means of calling for help, her mobile phone, had been thrown away by them. It seemed that she had no way out.

"Penelope, come here!"

Mr. Walker was nearing fifty, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, fair skin, and a neat appearance. He looked quite decent, but his behavior deeply disgusted Penelope.

Mr. Parker was considerably heavier than Mr. Walker. He was dressed in designer clothes, but the greasiness that seemed to emanate from his body made him uncomfortable to be around, despite his well-groomed appearance. The heavy sense of greasiness was indescribably off-putting.

Penelope took another small step back, suppressing the spasms in her stomach and straightening her back.

"Let me leave this place!"

Penelope's gaze, cool and indifferent, swept across their faces, "Let me go, and I'll act as if tonight's events never happened!"

"Otherwise, tonight, we would have been in a do-or-die situation!"

"Even if I were to die here, I wouldn't let you succeed. When the time comes, you'll be burdened with the infamy of being murderers. I'd like to see if you can still survive in this circle!"

"Ha! Threatening us?" The previously silent Mr. Parker suddenly spoke up, slapping his thigh and laughing heartily, "Did you hear that? This little lady, she actually dares to threaten us!"

"Still killing criminals?! As if we dare not kill!"

Mr. Parker narrowed his obviously bulging goldfish eyes, "Penelope, let me make myself clear today, there hasn't been a woman I desired that I couldn't get! Don't threaten me with death! Tell me, what could your death possibly do to us?"

"By then, I would have stuffed you into a sack and sunk you into the river. Who would know that you died at our hands?!"

Upon hearing Mr. Parker's words, Penelope's already pale face lost even more color, not a trace of blood could be found.

These people, they actually weren't even afraid of causing someone's death! Have they really become utterly lawless?!

She had always believed that there was more fairness and justice in this world, but there were always some people who attempted to bring endless darkness to it! Such self-righteous men were truly disgusting!

Greyson truly coveted Penelope's stunning beauty, he also wanted to use his power to possess her for a long time. He didn't want to make the relationship between them too stiff, so he quickly stepped forward to mediate.

He grabbed Penelope's wrist, seemingly kind and gentle, yet with an undeniable dominance.

"Ms. Sullivan, both Mr. Walker and Mr. Parker were genuinely good to you, don't you dare bite the hand that feeds you!"

"Come on, Ms. Sullivan, offer a toast to Mr. Walker and Mr. Parker as an apology for your previous disrespect! Mr. Walker and Mr. Parker are magnanimous and won't hold a grudge against a young lady like you, as long as you sincerely apologize!"

In the midst of their conversation, Greyson had already poured a full large glass of wine, signaling her to drink first in respect.

Penelope didn't want to take the glass of wine, but Greyson was too strong. He forcefully shoved the glass into her hand, leaving her with no chance to refuse.

She lowered her gaze, taking a glance at the wine glass in her palm.

This glass of wine, it really wasn't small.

Moreover, the wine in the glass was high-proof liquor.

Such a strong liquor, an ordinary person's stomach, after a large glass, would find it hard to bear. Her stomach was so fragile, after such a glass of liquor, she could go straight down to accompany the King of Hell for tea.

"I didn't know how to drink alcohol."

As soon as Greyson let go of her wrist, she quickly put down the wine glass and continued to run towards the door of the box.

The soundproofing in the private room was too effective; her screams and shouts couldn't be heard from outside. However, she had noticed earlier that Greyson hadn't completely closed the door to the room. As long as she opened the door and shouted for help, she could escape from his clutches.

"Thinking of running again?"

Impatience was clearly etched on Greyson's face. This time, he didn't grab Penelope's wrist, instead, he harshly pushed her to the ground.

Penelope was in so much pain that she couldn't even move.

"I refuse to believe that a woman who sells herself wouldn't know how to drink!"

Greyson stepped forward, he fiercely gripped Penelope's chin, "Penelope, you really don't give me, Greyson, any face!"

"You did business with others, selling so effortlessly. Now, I bring you to meet Mr. Walker and Mr. Parker, yet you repeatedly embarrass me. Are you deliberately making things difficult for me?!"

"Fine, Penelope, since you've upset me, why should I treat you gently? I'll give you a piece of my mind!"

"Tonight, you had to sell it whether you wanted to or not! This wine, you had to drink it whether you wanted to or not!"

Saying this, Greyson abruptly let go of Penelope's chin, grabbed her by the shoulders, and directly threw her into the arms of Mr. Walker.

"Mr. Walker, Mr. Parker, tonight, you can enjoy yourselves to the fullest. This woman, she only pretends to be pure and virtuous on the surface. As for her, this little internet celebrity, who doesn't know how she got this third female role!"

"Probably clung to some investor's thigh and really thought of himself as an onion!"

Penelope looked at Greyson's ugly face with disgust, her role as the third female lead was truly earned through her own abilities.

The director of "Great General" was Weston. She had previously worked with him, and he admired her acting skills and explosive power, which is why he chose her to play the third female lead in this play.

Between them, it was pure and innocent, nowhere near as dirty as these people claimed!

"Playing the whore too much, occasionally pretending to be a chaste and virtuous woman, feels even better!" Mr. Walker pinched Penelope in his arms and spoke with a smirk.

"However, I preferred the chaste heroine with the scent of wine!"

Upon hearing Mr. Walker's words, Greyson understood his intentions. He quickly picked up the glass of wine and handed it to him in a pleasing manner.

"Mr. Walker, let her drink! It's her honor to drink with you. I don't believe she can pretend all night."

Mr. Walker didn't say a word, he took the glass of wine with a beaming smile and poured it into Penelope's mouth.

Of course, Penelope didn't want to drink. She bit her lip hard, not letting Mr. Walker have his way.

Mr. Walker's hand, holding the wine glass, paused. A flash of cold light quickly passed through his narrow eyes, "It's okay for a woman to pretend occasionally, but if she pretends too much, then she's really asking for trouble!"

Saying this, he suddenly raised his hand, and a full cup of wine was completely poured onto Penelope's face.

The sensation of being doused with strong liquor was truly unbearable. Penelope's face was burning hot, and her eyes hurt so much that she couldn't even open them.

Just as she was about to reach out and wipe the alcohol that had splashed into her eyes, hoping to feel a bit more comfortable, Mr. Walker directly grabbed a full bottle of strong liquor and forcefully poured it into her mouth.

"A mere actress dares to show me attitude?! And she wants to run away?" Mr. Walker forcefully held Penelope down, rudely pouring alcohol down her throat, while addressing Greyson who was standing aside, "Greyson, take off her clothes! Let's see if she still dares to run!"