All Chapters of Mr. Pamperer and His Wily Woman: Chapter 181 - Chapter 190

Jean rolled up her sleeves and smiled. “Okay, come a little closer and I’ll beat you up so hard that you’ll wake up in the hospital.”Anne was immediately reminded of the fear she felt when Jean got physical with her. She knew very well that she could never be on Jean’s level when it came to physical fights. “I’m sorry for disturbing you!”She turned around and left abruptly. Bang! The door was slammed shut. Jean uncovered the blanket right after Anne left. “Are you done?”Her moan earlier almost caused them to get caught, and it was all Etan’s fault. His hands were moving around and tickling her on her waist.Jean was trying her best to hold her laughter in. That was why she bit hard into her tongue and let out a moan from the pain. Etan’s hair was tousled and a devilish smile was hanging on his breath-taking face.“No.”Jean was withholding the urge to slap his face. “Hurry up and leave!”Anne was extremely close to lifting the blankets just now. Etan hugged her and

After an hour, Etan sent another message.“Come here. Don’t make me upset!”Jean was already at the hospital watching a TV series with her grandmother. She glanced over her phone. ‘Who cares if you’re upset.’Two hours had passed.Etan: “You’re not home, so where are you?”But, Jean remained unconcerned.It was now past midnight, and her grandmother was already sound asleep. Jean saw the fourth text message Etan sent her. “If you don’t want to see your grandma get kicked out of the hospital, then get your a*s over here!”A shiver ran down Jean’s spine. It was not weird for Etan to know that she was not home, but how did he know that she was in the hospital?She felt like there were countless pairs of eyes watching her behind her back. She cursed him and everyone who was related to him in her heart, and she sneaked out with her phone. She walked over to the stairway and dialed Etan’s number. But, it did not take long for him to reject her call. She tried to call hi

Today, he wore a smokey gray turtleneck paired with a tan mid-length woolen coat. As usual, he had a pair of gold frame glasses resting on the bridge of his nose.His feminine features looked delicate and gentle. He gazed at her intently with smiling eyes. It was as if he had intense affection for her. No matter how one looked at him, he was an elegant and noble son of an aristocratic family. If it weren’t for Etan, Jean would have never connected the dots between him and Elaina.She looked at the photo and said with grief, "She’s someone who treated me well. She even personally taught me the ropes to acting and recommended roles to me. It’s a shame that... she’s dead now."Tyson looked disappointed. "Well, that really is a shame. Would it be alright for you to tell me how she died?" "The police said that she committed suicide by jumping off a building. The thing is, I still can’t figure out why she committed suicide. A day before it happened, she even told me that she wante

The entire process happened within a few seconds. It happened so quickly that Jenny could not even react!She shuddered and was clearheaded again. She immediately wanted to call the police. However, somebody grabbed her hands before she could even call 911. ...In the car, two men grabbed onto both sides of Jean’s shoulders to restrict her movements. The two men were muscular and over 1.8m tall.She felt as if her small shoulders were about to be crushed. Someone then grabbed a rope and quickly tied her hands and legs together."Who are you?"Even though Jean was quite a brave person, she still panicked. She was being kidnapped.The kidnapper who tied her up spoke, "Don’t be afraid, Miss Mitchell. We’re not going to hurt you.""Aren’t you hurting me right now? Who sent you?""You’ll know when we get there."None of the kidnappers would tell her where they were heading despite her asking repeatedly. They were like robots, and all they would say was, "You’ll know when we g

Etan quickly carried Jean in his arms and lay her on the bed. Then, he yelled at the door, “Bring a doctor here, now!”Jean turned her head away from him. Her tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes, and her arms were hanging down feebly by her side. Her fair and delicate skin made the wounds appear ghastlier than it was.Etan gently took her arm and massaged it with a sullen face. He was helping her improve her blood circulation.It was the first time in his life that he did something like that, so he was not familiar with it. Although he tried his best to avoid the wounds as much as possible, he still got stained by her blood.The room was very silent, except for the sound of Jean’s suppressed weeping.After a short while, Elliot brought in a doctor by the scruff of the neck.At that moment, Jean had actually regained some of the senses in her legs and arms. But, she pretended that she still could not feel anything.After an examination, the doctor said, “The rope was r