Your Love Is My Weapon

Two hours ago.

Arya, who was at work, was in trouble. She was only in charge of delivering the wines, but several men stopped her from leaving.

One of them asked her to drink. "Drop your act. There are no women here who don't like money. They say they don't sell themselves because they aren't given enough money. When she is given enough money, she would do whatever she is asked to. I know your kind. Do as I said."

The man was a little drunk, and when he spoke, his breath reeked of alcohol.

Arya found he was difficult to deal with and knew that if she didn't drink today, he would not let her go.

She took the bottle from the man and said, "If I drink this, can you let me go? I still have to work."

The man lost his temper and said impatiently, "Just drink it!"

Another man in the private room also said, "Just drink this as Mr. Lau said. He is loaded. If he is satisfied, you will get the money you want."

Arya forced herself to finish the bottle of wine. "Can I leave now?"

"You're quite a drinker. Why did you pretend you can't drink?" The man still didn't let her go.

Arya took the cure in advance, so she wouldn't get drunk. If she got drunk in this place, she might be slept by someone.

The foreman had taught her to took the medicine in advance and had to be cautious at all times.

"Since you can drink, stay and drink with us." As he spoke, the man threw ten thousand on the table. "If we are satisfied, the money will be yours."

Several men dragged Arya to the sofa and asked her to drink with them.

Arya could not break free. She drank a bottle of wine with an alcohol content of 30 and then drank a few glasses in a row. Her stomach ached faintly.

"I really can't drink anymore. If you need people to drink with you, I'll ask the foreman to get someone for you."

"We just want you to accompany us. It's a compliment to let you, a low waitress, drink with us."

The man said angrily and continued to ply Arya with wines.

Arya's face turned pale.

Beads of sweat oozed from her forehead.

During her years in prison, her stomach had been hurt.

She couldn't stand for so many wines.

that she was being plied with drinks came to rescue

in such matters. It was only when she got a few women who knew how to please men to accompany

held Arya whose face turned pale and asked with concern, "Are

shook her head with

was thankful for Arya taking the blame for her, so she helped her to the lounge.

much pain that she couldn't speak

the foreman to call Jasper and ask him to

and Jasper knew it

did

later, Jasper rushed over with

medicine with warm water, she lay on the sofa and rested for a

the foreman, "She won't

"Jasper..."

and said

silent. If she could find a suitable job at that time, she wouldn't

a criminal record, none

was also kind and said that she would help Arya go

and left with Arya

didn't want him to carry her. "I can

torture yourself to death before you give up,

eyes. "I

people who had hurt me

would not let herself

difficult days, this

and hugged

buried her head in Jasper's arms and did not notice the car parked at the

was when he saw Jasper come out with

to be carried or

about to carry Arya into the car, he said to her, "Do you still want

to pretend not to hear, and continued to carry Arya into the car, but Arya

down." Even without looking at him, she knew who it was by his

move or

said in a low voice, "He promised to give

knew that those things came

teeth as if he was

broke free from his arms and did not want him to see this

and down, and he felt it difficult to open

at the two people who didn't

you guys playing Jack and Rose here? Do you want me to get