Contract Marriage With The Disabled CEO Chapter 112


    Chapter 112 If That’s What You Want, Then Don’t me Me


    “Look, little beauty, your posture is so provocative. Who are you trying to


    seduce?”


    Betty’s heart thumped, and she quickly raised her head, only to see a man in a


    flowery shirt, who looked like a ruffian, squinting at her lustfully with a pair of


    small


    eyes.


    Betty immediately stopped caring about her phone. She staggered to her feet,


    turned around, and was about to leave.


    Unexpectedly, the man grabbed her wrist and held her in his arms.


    “Wait, little beauty, why are you running? Your phone is still with me.”


    When Betty felt that the male was currently touching her body, she felt disgusted


    to the point where she felt like vomiting!


    But her body couldn’t help shivering and


    getting hotter and hotter. The man had been fooling around all day, so he soon


    understood the situation of Betty, so his little


    eyes showed an extremely excited


    expression. “Oh, little girl, you’ve been drugged? How ufortable would that


    be? Why don’t you let me help you?”


    As he spoke, his hands moved to Betty’s


    slender waist.


    Betty was so scared that she wanted to


    scream.


    Hell No!


    Absolutely not!


    The disgusting thing that happened two years ago must never happen again!


    Thinking of this, she wanted to push the man away, but the man’s hand was so


    strong that she couldn’t break free. She could only watch as the man’s hand


    was about tond on her


    soft chest!


    She was just about to copse when…


    Something seemed to have suddenly fallen from a distance.


    In the next second.


    A crash was heard.


    Something directly exploded on the man’s forehead. Betty only saw the man’s


    originally vulgar smile suddenly freeze, and blood slowly flowed down his


    forehead.


    Everything happened so fast that Betty didn’t have time to react. She watched


    the man before her fall to the ground with bloodied vase fragments beside him.


    Betty raised her eyes in panic and saw a tall figure standing at the end of the


    corridor with his hands in front of him. He had just thrown out something.


    With just a nce, Betty recognized the figure. In an instant, tears blurred her


    vision.


    It was Kerwin…


    It was Kerwin who hade to save her.


    Before she could recover from her shock, Kerwin quickly walked toward her.


    Yes, Kerwin was walking, not in a


    wheelchair, but a crowded ce like the KTV.


    He was walking straight toward her.


    Kerwin quickly walked to Betty’s side and


    stood still. His handsome face was a bit pale.


    He hugged Betty, stared fixedly at her


    tear-stained face, and asked in a low voice,


    “Betty, are you alright?”


    Only then did Betty suddenly realize


    something. Looking at Kerwin, standing in


    front of her, she said in a low voice in a


    panic, “Kerwin, why did you stand up? Where is your wheelchair?”


    They were at a KTV! So many people were


    watching. If others recognized Kerwin and


    heard about it, wouldn’t all of Kerwin’s


    hard-earned efforts be in vain?


    As Betty spoke, she raised her head and saw


    Peter Hill rushing over in a panic from the end of the corridor. He was pushing a


    wheelchair in his hand. Kerwin had run too


    fast earlier, and Peter could not keep up.


    Compared to Betty’s panic, Kerwin was notCopyright N?v/el/Dra/ma.Org.


    in the mood to care about this. He looked at


    Betty’s unnatural blush and the high


    temperature in her arms and suddenly understood something. “Betty, were you


    drugged?”


    Betty was originally worried about Kerwin and did not pay attention to her own


    body.


    However, when Kerwin said this, she realized


    that her body temperature had risen even


    higher, as if a ball of fire was constantly


    swimming in her body as Kerwin hugged her.


    She wanted to say something, but before she


    could say it, it turned out to be a soft


    murmur. She was a little scared by the charm


    in her tone.


    At this time, Peter panted and pushed the


    wheelchair to Kerwin’s side. He looked


    around in a panic, ensuring no one saw Kerwin. Then he hurriedly lowered his


    voice


    and said, “Mr. Martin, sit down quickly.”


    However, Kerwin acted as if he didn’t hear


    him. He suddenly bent down and picked Betty up horizontally!


    “Mr. Martin, what are you…


    Peter was so scared that he wanted to ask.


    Still, Kerwin had already held Betty in his arms and quickly walked out,


    whispering,


    “Book a room in the hotel next door for me


    immediately!”


    Kerwin brought Betty to the hotel suite as fast as he could. He didn’t even pay


    attention


    to the outside world as a few people on the


    road were pointing at him.


    When he arrived at the hotel room, he threw


    Betty into the bathtub without saying a word


    and turned on the cold water. The water


    swooshed. Kerwin rushed while saying


    sternly, “Betty, wake up quickly.”


    Cold water immediately doused the heat on


    Betty’s skin, but it couldn’t extinguish her body’s me.


    On the contrary, the cold outside and the heat inside made her extremely


    ufortable.


    She curled up in the bathtub in pain and


    struggled to say, “It hurts… hurts…”


    Looking at Betty’s pained expression, Kerwin felt like his heart had been


    stabbed.


    At the same time, he also noticed several


    wounds on Betty’s body that had yet to heal. Once soaked in water, the gauze


    would melt.


    Not only that, but Kerwin also quickly noticed that the knockout drug on Betty’s


    body was quite powerful. No matter how he poured cold water on her, the flush


    on Betty’s face did not fade. Moreover, as time went by, the drug’s effect


    became stronger. Her crimson face showed a sick and painful


    look.


    Dammit!


    Who could it be?


    Who had used such a powerful medicine?


    Kerwin couldn’t bear to see Betty in such


    pain. He immediately pulled her out of the


    bathtub, peeled off the wet clothes on her body, quickly dried them, and carried


    her


    back to the bed in the room.


    He turned on the air conditioner in the room to the lowest temperature, but


    Betty’s body was still scorching hot.


    Betty felt increasingly ufortable as if countless ants were constantly biting


    her


    bones.


    In a trance of pain, there was only the tall


    figure of Kerwin in front of her, who was like


    her lifesaver.


    She didn’t have the strength to think at all. She just reached out and grabbed


    his arm. She muttered in a low and painful voice,


    “Kerwin, save me… I feel so


    ufortable…”


    Betty had no idea how hoarse and soft her


    voice was when she spoke. It was simply challenging Kerwin’s limits.


    That wasn’t all. Betty’s body was clean and


    glossy. As shey on the bedding, her hair


    was wet and scattered across her small


    crimson face. It was as if she had pushed


    Kerwin to the edge of rationality!


    Dammit!


    Seeing Betty in such pain, Kerwin finally made his decision. He lowered his


    head and looked at Betty with downcast eyes.


    “Betty,” he said in a low voice, slowly pulling off his tie and unbuttoning it. “You


    asked for it yourself. Don’t me me.”