All Chapters of My Husband Hates Me: Chapter 211 - Chapter 220

To escape from this men-filled hellhole of a prison, Rosalie thought of everything she could, and she finally managed to hook up with a young prison guard, whose surname was Wood. Only young prison guards like him who had just graduated from police school and lacked experience would completely fall for her dirty yet beautiful body and forget about the rules and discipline. Finally, on this dark and windy night, the warden and all the other policemen had to study in the city, so Rosalie encouraged the prison guard to take her out to a nearby hotel for four hours. After that, the two of them enjoyed themselves like a pair of lovers. They enjoyed delicious food in the small suite and had fun together. Rosalie had long gotten the information she needed from Darius, such as routes, checkpoints, and everything else. She had prepared everything, and there was only one thing left to do. Rosalie lowered her head and closed her eyes gloomily. Soon, she raised

Dorothy's face was flushed red, half of it was from embarrassment, and the other half was because of anger. Her blood was surging. She did not understand whether this damned man had changed his mind or his whole personality. He would hug and kiss her whenever he felt like it. Did he ever ask for her consent? "Credence, let me go right now!" Dorothy struggled impatiently a few times and accidentally hit the newly healed wound on his chest heavily with her elbow. After hearing his painful groan, she was worried that he would be hurt, so she didn't struggle anymore. However, she was still angry. Credence endured the stinging pain from the scar. When he felt that she had stopped resisting, he smiled satisfyingly. He used the gentlest and most patient way possible to pry open Dorothy's tightly pursed mouth with his tongue, and he started to explore the fragrance of her mouth. One of his hands was still on the back of her head, preventing her from twisting

"Dory..." Juelz was just about to help Dorothy up, but the man moved faster than he did. A gust of wind swept past Juelz's face. The next second, Credence had grabbed Dorothy and flung her bag into Benjamin's hands. His actions were firece and forceful. Dorothy cried out in pain and fell backwards. "Ah!" Juelz's face darkened and reached his hands to hold her. When Credence saw this, he showed a cold smile, grabbed Dorothy's fair and slender wrist, and forcefully pulled her to his side to avoid Juelz's actions. Dorothy's heart was already in a mess because of Belle's disappearance. At this moment, as she was being violently pulled around by that man, her stomach felt even more uncomfortable, and she wanted to puke. This caused her to frown. She could not help but glare at that annoying man with her eyes wide open, "Credence, what are you doing?" His deep facial features were as cold as frost, and a dangerous and cold smile could be

In the amusement park, Credence, the famous president of the Scott Group, was asking around about the disappearance of a little girl, and it caused an uproar. The manager and the person in charge hurriedly rushed over and went to meet the cold-faced man who had just come out of the bathroom. They smiled embarrassingly and nodded. "Mr. Scott, we are sorry. We did not know that it was your daughter that went missing. We will fully cooperate with you. That's right, we will give you our full cooperation." Credence frowned and ordered the person in charge, "Go and call all of your workers who are responsible for cleaning the ladies' bathrooms over, I have something to ask." "Sure, Mr. Scott, I will get them right away." The person in charge asked the manager to make the phone call. After that, he moved a chair and an umbrella over to let Credence sit down. Credence nodded with cold eyes, but he did not sit down. Instead, he stood straight under the umbrella and

Although the two of them were the most prominent figures in Talco City, they rarely had any business interactions with each other. The chances of them collaborating were close to zero too. This was the first time they had met face to face. Jeremy was stunned for a split second, but regained his composure immediately. He leaned against the wall of marble tiles, narrowed his eyes, and shook his long legs. He sneered, "What? Is there something wrong with your intel? What I heard was that Rosalie kidnapped Dorothy's daughter. Mr. Scott, are you dragging me down because you're trying to win your beloved's heart, yet you are not capable enough?" "Believe in what you want." A layer of ebony light faintly lit up in his dark pupils. His eyes were colder than ice. "Just an hour ago, Belle and Germaine had been here. You are secretly in charge of this place, to operate such a place even after countless raids by the police, I believe that you have another set of surveillance systems. L