Chater 1022
A bunch of girls were all fired up, yakking away with sarcasm and me. The men caught a few words,
got their drift, smirked dismissively, then went back to their previous banter.
Jonathan
gave rice a cold once-over, fished out a cig, and someone nearby promptly lit it for him. He took a
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drag.
Bright and early the next day, rice was about to step out, when the doorbell chimed
Thinking it was a delivery from the property management, she went to answer the door, all the while
pping on a face mask.
As rice opened the door slightly, it was forcefully pushed open by someone. She stumbled back a
few steps, astonished, as she watched four people barge into her home.
The leadingdy was in her forties, with a stern expression on her face. Her eyes were narrowed into a
thin line, giving her a menacing appearance.
She red at rice, grabbed her by the pajamas without saying a word, and smacked her across the
face, “You shameless wretch, trying to hook up with my husband’ Do you have any idea who I am?”
rice was stunned by the p, she covered her face and retorted, “Who are you, and how did you
find this ce?”
She lived in a high-end residence, which strangers couldn’t just waltz in. How did the property
management let these people rush up to assault her?
“This apartment was bought by my husband, why can’t Ie?” The woman gritted her teeth, looking
even more ferocious, “How many mistresses does that bastard Manuel have?”
rice paled, panicked inside but kept a calm facade, “You’ve got it all wrong, I bought this ce
myself, and I have no idea who your husband is!”
“Still so stubborn!” Cristina turned and yelled, “Billy, show her the pictures!”
A guy from behind stepped up and dumped a bunch of pictures on the table.
rice nced at the photos and instantly felt dizzy. They were all pictures of her and Manuel
together, including intimate photos of them in bed.
Everything went ck for a moment; she almost passed out.
“Admit it now?” The woman sneered, then ordered the others, Smash everything in this room, and strip
her clothes!”
The others instantly rushed forward, two of them starting to undress rice, while others grabbed
chairs and started trashing the ce.
“No, you can’t do this! I bought this ce myself. I really did!” rice screamed.
Two guys pinned her to the floor, her pajamas were off in a sh, then her underwear
rice was terrified, struggling desperately. The sound of smashing things made her heart pound in
fear.
After about ten minutes, the room finally fell silent. The dressing table in the bedroom, the kitchenware,
even the wine cab in the living room were smashed to bits. The red wine dyed the milky-white
carpet a dark red. ss shardsy everywhere, a total mess.
rice curled up in a corner of the sofa, her body marked by the men’s grip. She didn’t dare to fight
back, just sobbing with her head down.
Cristina had someone take photos of rice again, then said coldly, “I know you’re somewhat famous,
so I won’t kick you out onto the streets today, but you must leave this ce immediately. If you dare to
harass Manuel again, these photos will be all over the inte, got it?”
rice nodded, shaking in fear.
Then Cristina left with her gang.
Once they left the residence, sitting in a Mercedes, Cristina openly leaned into the man called Billy,
I’ll make them pay!”
Billy held her tight, a cunning look in his eyes, “You’re still too kind, why not kick her out.”
Cristina lowered her eyes, lips twitching, “You don’t understand, as long as we have the upper hand,
we don’t need to make a big scene. Theseizens are very sensitive, if we expose Manuel’s affairs,
he may do something extreme, which won’t be good for me!”
Billy smiled, “You’ve thought of everything.”
However, Cristina looked puzzled, “Who gave me the photos?”
Billy looked surprised, “Didn’t you send someone to tail Manuel?”
Cristina shook her head, “Not me.”