Valeria lay still and motionless, continuing to pretend to faint. The car finally stopped after driving for a long time. The two men got out of the car and saw Valeria lying motionless. They thought Valeria was still in a coma. "This little woman is still in a coma. Let's get into the house of the forest people on the mountain and enjoy it. Then we'll see what will happen." The two said and got Valeria off the car. Then they carried Valeria on their back and walked up the rugged mountain road. After walking for about 40 or 50 minutes, they stopped and said, "We're finally here. I'm exhausted!" Valeria continued to close her eyes, feeling that she was placed on the bed. The two men didn't know that Valeria had already woken up. After putting Valeria on the bed, they made a quick decision about who to rape her first by playing finger-guessing game. There were only two wins in the three rounds. Judging by the voice, the driver must had lost.
When Valeria woke up, she was dizzy and muddleheaded. She tried to move, and her bones seemed to have fallen apart. She could not help but cry out in pain. "You've woken up?" A familiar voice sounded. She took a closer look and what she touched was the extremely handsome face of the gigolo. She couldn't believe it when she saw him. She remembered that she was chased down the mountain in a panic. How could she see him? "Is this a dream?" She raised her hand and murmured, "Is this a dream?" "Yes, it's just a daydream!" The gigolo reached out and grabbed Valeria's hand, when she tries to rub her eyes. The temperature of his fingertips came to Valeria's mind. She knew that she was not dreaming. She was really with the gigolo. She looked at the extremely handsome and hateful face of the gigolo, "Did you save me?" "I guess so!" William replied slowly. He immediately asked someone to investigate Valeria's whereabouts when he realized that
Ashley was startled by Ronald's sudden appearance, and she subconsciously took a look at Julie. Julie didn't expect Ronald to suddenly come over. Looking at Ronald's unfriendly face, she squeezed out a smile and said, "Why are you here at this hour? Aren't you dealing with your company business?" Ronald did not answer Julie's words and sat down on the sofa with a gloomy face. He looked at Ashley and said, "Do you know where Valeria is now?" "I have no idea!" Ashley was a little flustered. Why did Ronald ask where Valeria was when he arrived? Did he suspect anything? Julie was much calmer than Ashley. She said with concern, "Ronald, what's wrong with Valeria?" "She packed up her things and moved out yesterday. This b*stard actually left without telling me. I called her, but I couldn't get through. What does she mean?" Ronald was a little uneasy. He was angry and worried, "Could something bad happen to her?" Julie's heart skipped a beat. She had
Valeria stared at him and couldn't say a word. The male doctor was 40 or 50 years old. Even if he was a doctor, She could not bear to have him apply ointment to her. William narrowed his eyes, "You haven't answered me yet. Are you sure you want the male doctor to apply ointment to you?" Seeing that he was going to open the door, Valeria feebly stopped him, "No need, just you!" The man smiled and turned back to the side of the bed, "Listen, it's you who took the initiative to beg me, not I want to apply the ointment to you. The ointment smells terrible, and you are covered in injuries. You looks ugly. Who would like to help you?" As he spoke in a reluctant tone, he skillfully unbuttoned Valeria's shirt. Valeria's face turned red as she looked at his bony fingers. She had no dignity in front of him anyway, since she had been seen naked by him. Was there any need to be afraid of this? They stayed at the small clinic at the foot of the mountain for three
Thinking of this, Valeria became nervous and told William what she had found, "Young Master William, there are some cars following us all the time!" "Really?" William glanced at the rear mirror. It was the car that he had brought over. When he came back, they would naturally come back with him. He didn't expect that the stupid woman, Valeria, would find him. "The two cars have been following us. I've been watching them for more than ten minutes.They have been following us closely. I have to call the police!" Valeria said and was about to call the police. William didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This stupid woman was really a clown. When she should be smart, she was not smart at all. When she should be stupid, she began to show off her intelligence. He stopped Valeria, "Don't call the police. Let's talk about it later." As he spoke, he made a gesture to the car behind him, and the two Prados behind him sped up and overtook them. Soon t
In the afternoon, Ashley went to the Brown's Company in the Central South Building Mansion. Meanwhile, Ronald was reading the report in the office. Ashley came in and sweetly called him dad. Ronald looked up at Ashley and said, "Why are you coming over at this time? Don't you need to go to work?" "I happened to pass by, so I came to see you," Ashley smiled and walked to Ronald, "Dad, I called Valeria, but she didn't answer. I sent her a text message and asked her to call back. Did she call you?" "No." Ronald shook his head. At the mention of Valeria, his face darkened, "That d*mn b*stard. I just hit her and said a few words, and she is making a fuss. I'm so pissed off!" "Dad, in fact, it's not Valeria's fault. Valeria was angry. It's all my fault. Because you recognized me as your daughter, and Valeria can't get it over." "I think she is spoiled! You two used to be as close as sisters, didn't you? She even told me to recognize you as a adopted daught
The more Valeria thought about it, the angrier she became. And she was even trembling with anger. William sat next to her with his legs crossed. A trace of pity flashed in his eyes when he saw her, "What are you going to do now?" "I don't know!" Valeria covered her face with her hands, in despair and anger. "You don't know? Are you just going to watch this happen without doing anything? Are you willing?" William intended to make the situation worse. Of course, Valeria was not reconciled. Her chest was burning with anger now, and she couldn't wait to rush back to the Brown family's villa to drive the mistress and her daughter out. But she also knew that violence couldn't change anything. Ashley and her daughter must have been planning it for long. It must have taken them a long time to gain her trust step by step. They had come prepared for this, which was why she lost in such a terrible way. Therefore, she would not achieve anything if sh
Valeria's jewelry and bags were put in a special place, Ashley opened the drawer only to find it was empty. She didn't know the password of the safe box, nor did she know if Valeria took the jewelry away or put it in the safe box. "Such a shameless b*tch! She hid all her jewels and bads." Ashley couldn't find what she wanted, so she was a little angry. "It doesn't matter. Let your dad buy it for you in the future," Julie comforted her. "But I have no reason to ask dad to buy jewelry for me." Ashley answered gloomily. "Who said that you can't buy jewelry before the Spring Festival? Do you forget your father's identity now? He is a person who often comes to the banquet of rich and powerful family. In the past, he took Valeria to participate in it and let that little b*tch show off. Now it's your turn." When she heard Julie's words, Ashley also remembered it, "Mom, something suddenly occurred to me that the opening ceremony of the party will begin in a
On the day of Azalea's recovery, she was escorted out of the hospital by two police officers to wait for her sentence. She was wearing shackles and handcuffs as she walked through the parking lot. She saw Michael with Abbie, who was holding Emma in her arms. Michael was holding Abbie's waist, ready to get into their car. Seeing that Michael had recovered, Azalea was extremely perplexed. She had learned from the police that Leonard's man had tried to kill her to silence her and knew that Leonard was using her, so she did not regret her vicious behavior. Azalea stared at the child in Abbie's arms and Michael as she started to have vicious thoughts. If the one who got injured that day was Abbie, and if Abbie died, everything would be different now, wouldn't it? Michael would be living a life worse than death. His child would not have a mother anymore, and no one could have what she couldn't. She would be satisfied. However, all of this was just her imaginatio
After Leonard's matter was settled, Richard returned to the Clark family. Abbie wasn't asleep yet and was sitting alone in the living room in a daze. Richard walked to her and sat down. Then, he reached out and patted her on the shoulder. "Why aren't you asleep yet?" "I can't sleep. Richard, he... he will be fine, won't he?" "Don't think too much. He will be fine." "I don't want anything to happen to him... Richard, I actually hate him very much and have never thought of being with him again. I have suffered enough! Every time I made up my mind to cut all ties with him, something bad would happen like what happened now. Richard, what should I do?" Richard understood Abbie's dilemma. "Abbie, do you still love him?" "I don't know! I hate him! I hate him so much!" "You can't let him go, can you? You and he broke up three times, but he has always been in your heart." Richard sighed. "To be honest, I don't want you and him to start over again. After
It was late at night in Azalea's ward as she lay on the bed and fell asleep with her eyes closed. Three of Azalea's ribs were broken while one of her hands was handcuffed to the hospital bed. The policeman guarding her felt that there was no way she could escape, so he relaxed his guard. The man who was arranged by Leonard's assistant had been waiting for the right moment in the hospital. Then, they immediately entered the ward and attacked Azalea when they saw that the policeman had left. Just as they covered Azalea's mouth and were about to suffocate her to death, a soft voice could be heard by the door of the ward. "Hey! Are you trying to silence her?" The man turned his head and saw that Bobby were taking photos with his mobile phone while Silas was bent over in laughter. Later, Leonard was woken up at 2 a.m. in the morning when Richard and his bodyguards came to visit him furiously. Leonard had already guessed the purpose of Richard's visit as soon as
It had been two days since Leonard's assistant brought Azalea back to the city and she was specially sent here today to attack Michael. Although Azalea hated Michael, she did love him immensely in the past and she didn't want to kill him. The one she hated the most was still Abbie. She had been overshadowed by Abbie since she was a child and she had never won against her before. It was all thanks to Abbie now that she ended up like this. Michael wouldn't deal with her if it weren't for Abbie, and she wouldn't have been driven to a dead end like this. She was going to die in the end anyway, so she wanted nothing more than to drag Abbie down with her. She knew that she couldn't get close to Abbie. Besides, she also knew very well that Leonard wanted to use her to kill Michael so that he could marry Abbie. Azalea acted as if she had been persuaded by Leonard's assistant to attack Michael, but in fact, her target was Abbie all along. She saw how desperat
Azalea looked up when she heard the voice and met Leonard's assistant's gaze in the car. She stopped crying once he got out of the car. "Miss Clark, I've been looking for you everywhere!" Azalea lowered her head frantically when she saw him, but he said warmly, "Miss Clark, get in the car." She didn't know if Leonard's assistant knew about the murder she'd committed, so she hesitated for a moment before getting into the car. He then gave her a bottle of water and some food. Azalea was famished because she hadn't eaten anything for a few days, so she wolfed down her food desperately. Leonard's assistant had been observing Azalea all this time, and he said once she finished eating, "I know what you've done! The police are now looking for you everywhere." Azalea's expression was filled with panic. "Are you going to hand me over to the police?" "No, I'm here to help you." "How can you do that?" Azalea asked in frustration. "I won't be a
It started to rain again early in the morning, which made the air in the mountains damp and cold. Meanwhile, Azalea lay motionlessly on the messy bed. She could hear the child's wailing from outside while Monthel's mother tried to coax the child. However, there was no sign of it ending even after some time. Monthel's mother started to become angry as well, so she scolded the child and eventually began to target Azalea again. "Why are you still lying in bed at this time? I've never seen someone as lazy as you. A wife should get up early in the morning to cook, but you are the only one who will laze around like this!" This was not the first time that Azalea had been scolded. Monthel's mother had begun to pick on her the second day after she arrived. Azalea would fight back initially, but she no longer dared to talk back after she was slapped in the face by Monthel. Monthel's mother cursed outside for a while. Then, she lifted the curtain and came into the ro
Leonard's expression turned very ugly, but Richard did not give him a chance to even catch his breath. "After I learnt of your relationship with her, I sent someone to extract the DNA of the fetus in Evelyn's belly and compare it with yours. The results show that she's indeed pregnant with your child, but you can verify it personally if you don't believe me." Since Richard dared to say this, there was no possibility for Leonard to turn the tables. The veins on Leonard's forehead bulged as he was filled with humiliation. He initially wanted to get back at Fandrey by asking him to propose the marriage to the Clark family, but she ended up being embarrased like this. He was furious, but Richard continued, "We are very grateful to you for saving Abbie's life. Although she can't marry you, we can continue to be friends if you want to." What could Leonard say? He had done a terrible mistake, so he couldn't possibly tell Richard that he wanted to cut all ties between t
Abbie tried her best to escape, but it was useless. Michael even kissed her on the face a few times, which made her so angry that her voice trembled. "Michael... F*ck you... I'm going to kill you!" Michael turned a deaf ear to her words because he hadn't been so close to Abbie for such a long time. He missed her like crazy, so how could he bring himself to let her go? Abbie kept struggling desperately, but her physical strength was no match for Michael's. Michael then carried her back to the sofa, which made her furious because she couldn't escape. "Michael, what are you trying to do?" Michael did not answer her at all. Instead, he just hugged her so tightly as if he didn't want to let her go at all. He hugged her for such a long time that her whole body had gone numb. "Michael, what's wrong with you? Let go of me! I can't move!" It was only then did Michael let go of Abbie. Her limbs had already gone numb and she felt extremely uncomfortable. Just t
Michael happily placed the coffee he ordered for Abbie in front of her. "Here, I've ordered your favourite coffee." However, Abbie sneered and picked up the coffee to splash it all over him. The coffee was very hot, but Michael just smiled bitterly and said, "Do you hate me so much?" "What do you think?" Abbie looked at Michael coldly without any affection in her eyes. "My feelings for you have never changed! What happened between me and Azalea is all fake, and I've never had anything to do with her. The news with Anastasia was also fake. I was the one who used her to provoke Azalea, but Leonard made up those news articles to get back at me. I swear, I haven't been with anyone else apart from you!" Abbie let out a cold laugh, "Really?" "I'm serious! I swear that I'm not lying to you!" "There's no need to swear, or else even you'll beleive your own lies." Michael became desperate when it was obvious that Abbie didn't believe him. "What do I have