All Chapters of Scent of Broken : Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

Mr. Tucker's expression changed, he was nervous, and Jefferson could feel his hands shaking. "Is there anything wrong?" But Mao ignored Mr. Tucker; he touched his earphones and smiled. “Mr. Max, Albert is at the exit door. I stopped him from leaving the factory.” “I would love to talk to Mr. Hugo, but Jefferson's condition isn’t good. I have to get him home immediately.” Mao nodded, and as soon as his hand slipped from his earphones, his face turned back to Mr. tucker. “Mr. Hugo will be here soon, and there's nothing to worry about. It won't take long." Mr. Tucker could have fought them. The three bodyguards in front of him were just regular bodyguards; even though he was old, he was the deputy chief. No, he should have arrested these people instead. However, Tucker nodded. Like a good dog, he walked away from the exit, obeying what the three bodyguards said like he was their subordinate. Mr. Tucker dropped Jefferson to the floor, again handing the bottle to Jefferson, but Jef

But Homer was doing nothing; he just saw it from a distance. Because he felt like a giant boulder strapped to his leg, Homer gulped hard. "Oh, by the way, I made another deal with Albert. I consider his debt to have been paid. I hope you’ve not mistaken it and accidentally sent someone to collect his debt. Hugo was now right before him, Homer's hands clenched into fists; he was not happy to see Jefferson like that. But there was nothing he could do. Homer turns away while Hugo walks past him, thinking his brother doesn't care about Jefferson. Though his heart was burning, he grimaced silently. Meanwhile, Jasper's face suddenly went pale, and even though Cadman was still joking around with him, Jasper didn't laugh like before. Jasper stood up; he walked past the passing other bodyguards and stopped in front of Hugo. His hands trembling, and his eyes filled with tears again. "Oh my God, Mr. Hugo. What happened to Mr. Jeremy? Let me take care of him then." Jasper lifted Jeffer

Hugo took Jefferson to their doctor, who said this was exactly like the recruitment night. Jefferson was exhausted, and the drug made waking up harder. And besides, he needed to rest after that rough night. Hugo had to wait and ordered Max to watch Jefferson in their private clinic. Hugo initially told Owen, but Max instead offered himself. Hugo came out of the room, saying he didn't care who would be on guard; he just wanted someone to watch over Jefferson. The door automatically closed, and there was silence for a moment. And Hayden felt something strange was going on between Max and Owen. It even worsened as they heard Hugo’s voice drift away from them. “Max, are you sure you want to replace me looking after Jeffer–” Owen was silent for a moment when Max turned around and showed his cynical face; Hayden held his breath. "What is wrong, Max?" he asked. But instead of answering Owen's question, Max walked over to him and pulled Owen's hand behind his body. Owen fought back

No one could imagine Hugo's excitement that the day he had been waiting for had finally come. Hugo bit and kissed Jefferson's neck and chest, leaving a red mark while still holding Jefferson's hand high up. Jefferson stretched; he still didn't give up while Hugo looked at each of them with satisfaction. Hugo removed the remaining clothes from their bodies; that annoying barrier was no longer there. Jefferson was still groaning, but now he was moaning a lot more, which was good for Hugo. Hugo hugged him tightly; he stroked Jefferson's hair and kissed his forehead. “I’m going to put it in, Jefferson. It will hurt But don't worry, and the pain won't last long.” Jefferson could no longer hold himself. His body shook and jerked repeatedly: he, too, was feeling the pleasure. Jefferson looked up as Hugo moved his waist back and forth, it was too much for him, and his head started to spin. Hugo lifted Jefferson's leg and put it on his shoulder, and Jefferson could feel him going back an

Jefferson gasped and he couldn't hide his fear. He shook his head but it was no use, Jefferson couldn't hide his trembling hands. "No, I didn't li–" "Then proof it." Hugo looked at Jefferson with a lecherous smile, Jefferson lowered his hand from Hugo's shoulder. "But how?" "You have to think about it yourself." Jefferson stared at Hugo, begging him to say what he wanted but still, Hugo remained silent. Jefferson's hands were scared, he panicked, his eyes filled with tears again. Hugo was surprised, did such a small thing stress his little bunny? “Hey hey,” Hugo said, touching Jefferson's chin gently. At first Hugo thought that Jefferson was faking again, but as soon as Hugo rubbed his cheek, Jefferson gasped in surprise and backed away. He was so scared that he crashed into the hearboard and made a loud noise that sounded quite painful. Hugo came closer then hugged Jefferson. "Hey, there was nothing to worry about, you and do anything you wanted to prove it." Hugo rubbed