All Chapters of Be Gentle With Me, Mr. CEO: Chapter 311 - Chapter 320

Hearing this accusation, Calla was stunned for a while but quickly denied it. "She's lying! She's the slut! She's the mistress that destroyed my family!"Calla knew that if the security guard believed Jill, he might not intervene. In society, mistresses were ostracized and reviled by everyone. If the fight continued, she would be at a disadvantage against the two of them.Jill tried to argue further, but the security guard sternly said, "I don't care who the mistress is. But this is a hotel, not a boxing ring. If you want to fight, get out of here. No one will care if you kill each other!"With his warning, Jill and Peggy stopped pestering Calla. They glared at her, then hobbled away while supporting each other.Calla coldly watched their receding backs, raising her chin in thought. Although she had been outnumbered in this fight, she didn't come out too shabbily.Seeing the fighting women disperse, the security guard cursed under his breath and walked away.At that moment, Calla

As Calla closed her eyes, resigning herself to her fate, a loud and angry male voice came from outside the alley. "Stop!"Both of the vile men immediately halted and stood up. They looked toward the figure walking into the alley. Calla opened her eyes and saw a tall figure approaching. The man appeared to be wearing a leather jacket, tall and burly. He projected an intimidating presence even before taking action.Seeing the figure, Calla felt a glimmer of hope. She didn't know who he was, but maybe she had a chance of being saved. Hastily, she pulled up her pants and sweater, hugging herself tightly. The bitter cold penetrated her thin clothing, causing her to shiver uncontrollably. Her fear only made it worse.The figure stopped less than ten feet away from the fat man and the skinny man. Though Calla couldn't see his face, he seemed strangely familiar.The fat man tilted his head and said, "Hey man, I advise you not to disturb us. If you're looking for a woman to warm you u

Calla soaked in the bathtub for nearly an hour. When the water was about to turn cold, she wearily got out. She dried herself with a towel and looked at her reflection in the mirror above the sink. Her cheeks and the corners of her mouth were bruised and her hair was messy. There were also bruises on her arms and legs. Seeing those injuries, Calla frowned. She reflected on how harrowing the night had been. At least there were no broken bones or more severe violations. It was a stroke of luck in such an unlucky situation. In her darkest hour, when all hope seemed lost, a knight in shining armor arrived in time to save her.Remembering that the knight was still outside, Calla put on a bathrobe and tied it securely. Considering the traditional distinctions between genders, things could never get too complicated between them. She had learned from past experiences and couldn't repeat those mistakes.As soon as Calla left the bathroom, Pierre, sitting on the couch, glanced at her for

At this point, Calla suddenly felt the temperature in the room rise. She quickly forced a smile and said, "You must have a lot of free time. Don't you need to visit relatives during Christmas? Your family must be unhappy with you running around like this.""My mom passed away a long time ago, and my dad has already started a new family. I'm all alone with no relatives to visit," Pierre immediately responded.Hearing this, Calla realized that Pierre was a man with a past. Feeling the tension in the air, she stood up. "It's already 2:00 am. How about you take me back to my hotel now?"Pierre sat on the couch without answering her. After a moment, he suddenly rose to his feet, walked over to Calla, and grabbed her by the shoulders. "What are you doing?" A shiver ran down Calla's spine as she met his piercing gaze. She felt as though he could devour her with his eyes alone."Why are you always avoiding me?" Pierre's expression twisted in displeasure as he stared at Calla with frust

Calla quickly grabbed her phone. She noticed that the screen was cracked, but fortunately, it was still usable.Holding the phone in her hands, Calla froze for a moment because this phone was a gift from Mercer. That day when she was in the hospital, they had argued, and he had thrown her old phone against the wall, shattering it. So he had Simon buy her this one. Thinking back, those moments seemed as vivid as ever.Snapping out of her momentary daze, Calla glanced at her phone. As expected, Piper had texted early that morning. Her stomach was feeling better so she would be back to lead the tour group for the day.The news was such a relief to Calla. At least, she had the rest of the day to herself."Let's have breakfast." Pierre smiled seeing Calla's expression return to normal. "Come sit down.""Thank you." Calla sat on the couch, her mouth watering at the sight of the delicious food."What are you waiting for? Dig in." Pierre smiled, reminding her when he saw her staring at