Chapter 192: So you're living off a woman now?

"Doesn't hurt anymore, huh?" Pierce gave a cold smile. "Looks like the gout didn't flare-you're just asking for it. Begging for a beating, maybe." You bastard-really know how to enjoy yourself. "Peanuts with your booze, huh? Think the more you drink, the bolder you get? How does that drunk brain of yours come up with this stuff, Kyle?" "Master, it still hurts a bit," Kyle said, plastering on a fawning grin. "Gout is brutal. Even going to the bathroom is a chore." Pierce snorted and reached for...