All Chapters of My Husband Hates Me: Chapter 281 - Chapter 290

Dorothy's mouth had been taped shut. As she gazed out of the car window, she realized that she had already left the city, and was headed for the suburbs. After many twists and turns, she was finally transported to a shabby and abandoned warehouse. It was pitch-black, and she could not see anything. The ground was dusty, dirty, and damp. She was tied to a rusty pillar with her hands behind her back. She couldn't move at all. The men before her were silent. They left the same way they came, in silence. The silence made her fall into despair. Dorothy stayed in the dark room for a long period of time. Apart from struggling and screaming, she could do nothing else. She did not know who Juelz had handed her over to. However, since the other party was cruel enough to leave her in such a dark and damp place, she could tell that they were not good people. As time passed by, Dorothy became increasingly panicked. The men who brought her here had not returned si

The call was still connected, but the other end of the line remained silent for a long time. Jeremy's smile became bigger and bigger with every passing second. The more beautiful his smile was, the more dangerous it was. He was completely different from the noble, reserved Credence, but he too was outstandingly handsome. Seemingly bewitched, Rosalie walked up to him in a daze and put her arm in his. She smiled coyly, "Mr. Sherman, care to share with me what is it that's so amusing?" Jeremy turned his head and shoved her away. As he drew on his cigarette, he looked at her condescendingly and sneered, "Don't forget that you're a fugitive wanted in Talco City. Stay away from me unless you want to die a premature death!" "What's there to be afraid of? With your protection, I should be able to stay alive for a few more decades." Rosalie's insides churned, but she still smiled. "Mr. Sherman, I predict that you'll be in great need for me!" Sure enough, Jere

Dorothy was dizzy, and her hands were still tightly bound. Her wrists had been rubbed raw, and they burned every time the ropes rubbed against them. It had been a long time since she'd had any food or water, and she didn't have the strength to struggle. Hugo dragged her into a car and slid into traffic. With all the twists and turns, she couldn't tell where they were headed. Perhaps it had been two hours, or even three. The car suddenly stopped and the door was pulled open. Hugo dragged her out by the wrists and kicked her to the ground. The back of her head hit a hard rock, and Dorothy gasped from the pain. The next second, Hugo squatted down and put his hands around her neck. He smiled sinisterly. "Dorothy, you like seducing men, don't you? This time, I'll let you have all the fun you want! Do you like my present to you?" After that, while Dorothy was still gazed, Hugo took out something black from his pocket and stuck it onto her hair. It was concealed

Dorothy did not know where Hugo had thrown her off to, but when she saw the dilapidated houses on both sides of the streets, the crowded shops, and figures of prostitutes from time to time, she immediately knew that this was far from the bustling city centre. It was most likely Talco City's slums. Even though she grew up in Talco City, she had never set her foot in such a place before. She was overwhelmed with fear as the footsteps of the four men chasing her came closer. In this wretched place, it was normal for things like r*pe and murder to happen. Even when some pedestrians noticed her being chased by thugs, none of them stopped to help her, what more call the police. There were times when one would truly experience the harshness of reality. Dorothy ran desperately. It had been close to a day since she'd eaten, and she was at her limit. As she ran, her breathing became more and more ragged. The road was full of potholes. As she ran, her heels dug

Suddenly, there was a loud bang. It was the sound of the door being kicked. Along with it came the voices of a policeman saying, "Open the door! We're investigating a case!" The shouting fell right into the ears of everybody in the attic. They all gasped. Especially Dorothy. She trembled instinctively, and she knew that Credence and Marvin were here to save her. She tried her best to break free of her bonds, and her tongue desperately pushed against the tape over her mouth. Gabe shuddered and immediately retracted his hand from underneath Dorothy's skirt. He swore loudly, "F*ck, how'd they get here so soon? Can't they just let me have fun for once?" Compared to Gabe's surprise, the other three were completely stunned. They clamored, "Boss, the cops are really here! They're right down there, what should we do?" "The door's only made of wood, it's not sturdy enough. It can't stand for long, boss. Think of something!" "Boss, I don't want to