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Paul, on the other hand, had enjoyed a privileged upbringing And at thein his direction, their conversations suddenly silenced

Jay paved his way through the onlookers, ready to co the jerk, as spouting lies about Holly, fro hooker!" the drunk yelled again, pointing at Holly, who stood near the entrance to the pool house, a horrified expression on her beautiful face

Jay glanced over to her God, she was pretty But a hooker? He shook his head No way! Holly just didn’t seehis fist

It connected with the guy’s face and whipped his head sideways The drunkard was catapulted in Jay’s direction A waiter, dressed in a tuxedo, with a tray full of drinks was in his path

"Crap!" Jay cursed and reached out, trying to pull the server out of the way, but all he caught was the tray as the drunk crashed into the poor guy

The drunk caught hi blood off hisat Paul "Yeah, a two-bit hooker That’s all she is! What are you paying her, huh?"

Paul looked as if he was seeing red and pounded his fists into the man in such quick succession that his opponent couldn’t even lift his arms in defense All the drunkard could do was step backward to try to escape Paul’s unrelenting fists But there was no escape

With Paul’s next punch, the e of the pool and fell in Water sloshed over the edges, splashing onto those guests who stood too close A collective gasp went through the crowd

"Paul!" Mrs Gilbert screaed He’d known the Gilberts for many years, and he was fully aware of the fact that Mrs Gilbert alanted to be seen in the best light The fact that her son was now being accused of having a prostitute for a girlfriend couldn’t sit ith her

Paul jerked his head up to look at his aze on Holly

"Is this true? Is it true what he said?"