Nicole thought Jarrod was done. But to her surprise, he took a goblet, shook the remaining champagne, slowly poured it into the goblet, and handed it to her.

He looked at her and smiled.

"This champagne is very expensive. You shouldn't waste it."

Nicole glared at him and cursed, “Jarrod, you are a fucking dog!"

As soon as she said this, Jarrod grabbed and pinched her jaw hard to open her mouth forcibly and directly poured the champagne into her mouth.

Nicole choked on a mouthful of champagne and coughed violently.

Since she couldn't stop coughing, she couldn't swallow it. The liquid oozed out from the corners of her mouth.

She was overwhelmed by the smell of alcohol. And she was helpless in the face of his anger.

Jarrod smashed the empty goblet against the window. Shards of glass flew in all directions, and some hit Nicole, cutting the skin on her arms.

He squatted down, held her chin, and turned her face to him.

“If I'm a fucking dog..."

After being choked by alcohol, Nicole still coughed and even gasped for breath. She couldn't answer him.

Jarrod stretched out his hand and patted her face.

“How about you?

What are you?"

His tone was full of contempt and disgust.

There was pain in Nicole's eyes. It felt terrible to be tortured by Jarrod. And he had been doing this to her for a long time.

At this moment, she decided to throw caution to the wind. She cursed directly, “Jarrod, you are nothing but an animal!"

Jarrod instantly flared up. He pinched her chin hard and snapped, "I dare you to say that again!"

Nicole looked at him and added coldly, “Jarrod, you are only capable of bullying women. I look down upon you."