Chapter 423


    Kneel before him?


    Patricia couldn''t bear to do it but she knew that if she didn''t, her family would suffer. Landon was


    mad!


    Landon''s behavior was putting a lot of pressure on her. She felt like her heart was about to give out.


    Tears brimmed around her eyes as she felt a deep sense of shame pierce her gut.


    The Allen family was too powerful. She could do nothing but yield now.


    "Smack!"


    Landon pped Patricia hard in the face again.


    This p was very heavy. With a pained yelp, she was instantly rendered unconscious.


    "How weak! She can''t even take a few ps!" Landon said and spat on Patricia''s body.


    "Hey, Gorgeous, are you going to kneel or not? Come on," he prompted her unconscious body,


    kicking her a few times but did not receive any responses. Letting out a filthy smile, he stepped on


    Patricia''s belly while looking up at Yvette with a smile.


    It was quite literally a smile from the Devil. It could chill hearts.


    Yvette merely gazed coldly at him.


    To be honest, she really wanted to retaliate. She had been pped after all but she couldn''t


    because Patricia had told her not to. She was her employer, so Yvette had to heed to her demands.


    "Cutie, you have to understand who you''re standing in front of. As a young master of the Allen


    family, I order you to kneel before me. Do it! I''m giving you a chance to redeem yourself," Landon


    said as he stepped away from Patricia''s belly and limped towards Yvette.


    "So, you''ve decided not to? Well, aren''t you bold! You really are the most beautiful woman I''ve ever


    seen. Come with me and we''ll trample the other families across the country together. It''ll be fun," he


    tried to bribe.


    Yvette stared at him mutely. Instead of replying, she crouched down to help Patricia up, carrying her


    unconscious body.


    "Hey! I haven''t finished with you! How dare you leave?" Landon cackled and got in Yvette''s way.


    "Move!" she demanded indifferently.


    "My, my. You''re really bold for a woman, aren''t you? Did it hurt when I pped you just now?" He


    burst out inughter. Then, he raised his hand again, ready to give her another p.


    Unlike before, Patricia did not hold onto Yvette''s hands this time. She could defend herself and so,


    she grabbed Landon''s hand just before itnded on her.


    Having improved inbat, her strength had grown as well. A man like Landon who didn''t do much


    exercise wasn''t strong enough to fight Yvette.


    Landon was pushed backward and fell to the ground, chuckling as he said, "How very interesting."


    It was the first time Landon had met a woman like Yvette. Just now, he had managed to p her


    twice which made him really happy. But how dare she resist him this time?


    After that, Yvette simply walked out with Patricia in her arms.


    "You''ll regret this. Let me tell you, I''ll make you kneel in front of me eventually!" Landon chuckled as


    he shouted after her. Then, he took out his phone and made a call.ConTEent bel0ngs to N?v(e)lD/rama(.)Org .


    Eventually, someone picked up.


    "Follow Patricia and the woman she came here with. Capture them and bring them to me!" he


    ordered.


    After hanging up the phone, Landony on the bed with a twisted smile. Chuck had humiliated him,


    so he had to find another way to make himself feel better. Yvette would be that for him.


    Yvette held Patricia in her arms and walked out of the hospital. Right as they were both settled in


    the car, Yvette decided to wake her up.


    Patricia started to struggle in panic upon waking.


    "It''s me," Yvette reassured her.


    Patricia was taken aback by that and hurriedly checked herself over. She was in one piece but there


    were footprints on her belly and even saliva.


    She burst into tears not a momentter.


    What kind of torture had she suffered just now?


    "Did you do anything to Landon?" Patricia cried as she asked.


    Yvette shook her head and answered, "Nothing."


    "Then how did you manage to bring me out?" Patricia wondered out loud.


    "I just pushed him out of the way and opened the door myself. Then I carried you out," Yvette


    pointed out.


    Patricia was panicked by the thought of Yvette pushing Landon over. Had he gotten seriously hurt?


    "It wasn''t that serious. I wouldn''t have been able to carry you out of there if it were," Yvette said as if


    reading her mind.


    Patricia panicked and said, "No, that doesn''t sound good. I have to go and find Mr. Cannon now."


    Thus, she drove hastily to Nine Days Hotel along with Yvette. She didn''t know if Chuck was still


    there. So after she had arrived, she turned to Yvette and said, "You wait here. I''ll go see Mr. Cannon


    myself."


    "No problem," Yvette replied. She felt that this ce was rtively safe.


    Patricia got out of her car and started to walk towards the front desk. However, the front desk told


    her that Chuck was no longer at the hotel.


    A chill ran down her spine at that news. She called Chuck in a hurry.


    The phone rang for a long time before it got through. "What''s the matter?" the voice on the other


    end muttered.


    It was in the middle of the night, so Chuck must have been asleep.


    "Mr. Cannon, please help me. I''ve just offended Landon." It was the first time for Patricia to feel so


    panicked. She couldn''t imagine what Landon was going to do to her next.


    "What''s your reason? Let me hear it," Chuck said indifferently.


    "I, I..." Patricia stuttered out.


    "If you don''t have one, stop bothering me!" Chuck yelled furiously. It was in the middle of the night!


    How could she disrupt his sleep like this?


    "Wait! Mr. Cannon, other than sleeping with you, you can make me do whatever you want," Patricia


    pleaded with tears streaming down her face.


    "What? Sleeping with me?"


    "Mr. Cannon, you kept asking for a reason but I really don''t have one! Did you really want to..."


    Patricia''s heart stopped as she trailed off. Men were all the same! They only had one thing on their


    minds!


    They only wanted her body. They were all perverts!


    "I think you''ve misunderstood. I''ve never mentioned anything of the sort. You think too highly of


    yourself," Chuck spoke truthfully. Patricia was alluring and had a good body, but he did not see her


    that way.


    Chuck didn''t know much about her, but he was sure that he did not harbor any romantic feelings or


    desire towards her.


    "I..." Patricia was rendered speechless. Her face burning with embarrassment.


    "You''re not giving me much to work with here, so I''m just going to..." Chuck was ready to hang up


    the phone now.


    "Wait! I''m sorry, Mr. Cannon. I misunderstood you just now. Just please, why don''t you tell me what I


    can help you with in return? I promise I''ll do it!" Patricia bit her lip nervously as she proposed.


    However, she had felt at ease anyway. At least, her chastity had been protected.


    ......


    Meanwhile, Yvette waited in the car. She felt a bit bored so she decided to roll down the window to


    get some fresh air.


    She rubbed at her face and felt a little pain on her cheeks where she had been pped. This job


    was gettingplicated. She sighed, deciding to endure it for now. Otherwise, if she failed this job,


    she would be taking a step back from her initial goal. She couldn''t let that happen.


    "Teacher Jordan, why are you here?" a surprised voice asked out of nowhere.


    Yvette looked up and found an attractive woman in professional wear walking over. It was Ynda,


    the former campus belle.


    When Ynda had gone out earlier to buy herself a midnight snack and had seen Yvette, she


    thought she was mistaken. The woman in the car was wearing a baseball cap but her side profile


    was a dead giveaway. She decided to take a closer look anyway and came over. She didn''t expect


    to meet her former teacher here.


    "Ynda," Yvette greeted her in surprise as she got out of the car.


    "Oh, it really is you! Teacher Jordan, I haven''t seen you in a long time," Ynda gushed, delighted.


    She hade over to run this hotel without knowing anyone here. No one was avable to talk to


    her, and it was getting boring.


    "Long time no see. Though. I''m not a teacher anymore," Yvette shook her head as she informed


    her. She was now an assassin, but she did not divulge that information. If she did, Ynda would


    definitely be frightened.


    Was Ynda here with her boyfriend?


    Yvette knew that it was uncouth to ask about such matters so she didn''t bring it up.


    "Oh. Well, what are you doing here? Are you waiting for Chuck? He''s already gone back," Ynda


    said while smiling faintly. She didn''t know the news of Chuck having bought the hotel had spread so


    fast.


    "My husband? What? Did he juste here?" Yvette was astounded by that information. What was


    he doing at a hotel anyway?


    Was he with Ynda? No, that was impossible. She shouldn''t be thinking like that.


    Ynda was the manager of Chuck''s za. She knew he wouldn''t mess around with his employee.


    "Yeah, he was here," Ynda replied, still smiling.


    "What was he doing here?" Yvette asked nervously.


    "Teacher Jordan, don''t you know?"


    "Know what?" Yvette asked back.


    "Oh, it seems that you really don''t know. Teacher Jordan, please don''t misunderstand. Chuck only


    came by here for work," Ynda rified. She thought this was strange. If Yvette didn''t know that


    Chuck had bought the hotel, why did she show up here?


    Then, she noticed the car beside them looked very familiar.


    It was Patricia''s! When Patricia hade to find Chuck just now, Ynda clearly saw her driving


    the same car. It was definitely hers.


    However, since when did Yvette and Patricia be friends? Ynda couldn''t figure it out, it made


    no sense!


    Yvette''s current get-up was a baseball cap and some makeup. What on earth was she up to?


    "Work? What work?" Yvette asked.


    "I guess Chuck hasn''t told you that he bought this hotel. He''s the boss now, you know. So, of


    course, he has toe here to have a look," Ynda exined with a grin.


    "What? He owns this hotel?" Yvette gasped out in shock.