Chapter 534 Did You Hear Me?
Chapter 534 Did you hear me?
Martha was a little overwhelmed by what Dous said.
She bowed her head, not knowing what to do for a moment.
Dous looked at Martha and said, "Sit down. Don''t say anything that makes me angry. Otherwise,
you won''t be able to bear the consequences."
Martha didn''t speak any more, just drooped her head, as if letting Dous do what he wanted.
Dous restarted the car and headed towards Martha''s neighborhood.
When they arrived, a lot of people gathered downstairs, and the woman who called Martha was also
there. When she saw Marthaing, she immediately greeted her, "Hey, Martha, you''re here. I don''t
know which bastard did it. Go up and see what''s going on."
After thanking the woman, Martha went upstairs.
It was better than she expected. At least, the door was not damaged too much, and the messy scene
she imagined was also better than what she expected.
Martha inspected it. In this house, basically everything that could be smashed was ruined, and
everything that could be damaged was also destroyed.
Probably because she had prepared psychologically, Martha was very calm about all the things in front
of her.
However, for Dous, it was a different story.
His face looked grim, and his expression seemed to show that he was about to kill someone.
Martha raised her eyes, and saw Dous'' expression, which made her stunned for a moment. After a
while, Martha found her voice, "Mr. Torres, what''s wrong with you?"
Dous stepped on the mess on the ground, walked up to Martha, and said, "Can you guess who did
it?"
Martha''s heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously wanted to avoid this question, but Dous
stared at Martha closely, as if trying to see through her.
With such gazes, Martha was oppressed, unable to answer this question at all.
However, Dous did not give her a chance to escape.
He said, "Aren''t you going to say it? Martha, do you really think I can''t find it out?"
Martha''s expression froze instantly. She looked at Dous, and even her breathing stopped for a
moment.
She looked at Dous for a while, and then said with difficulty, "Can you not force me?"
Dous'' heart seemed to be grabbed by something, making him unable to breathe for a long time.
He looked at Martha, and wanted to say some harsh words, so that Martha could tell him honestly.
But, just for a moment, Dous couldn''t be cruel to Martha.
He said, "Martha, do you think I only see you as a tool for my work?"
Martha was taken aback when she heard the words, and instantly became a little overwhelmed.
She didn''t know what Dous meant by asking this, and she had always thought so.
However, she will not be unhappy about this. This was the rtionship they should have, and she had
nothing to be unhappy about.
But, now that Dous brought it up like this, it made Martha feel a little dazed.
She didn''t understand what Dous meant by this.
Martha just looked at Dous nkly. The nkness and helplessness in her eyes seemed to stab a
knife in Dous'' heart.
He didn''t know what he was thinking, which made him feel that being looked at by Martha in the eyes
made him so sad.
Dous said, "Martha, even if I only regard you as a tool, you have worked for me for seven years. Do
you really think that these seven years are not enough for me to have some feelings for you?"
No matter how exploited and oppressed he was, seven years would move him.
Martha bit her lip and looked at Dous with unspeakable sadness in her heart .
She didn''t even know how tofort Dous, but that was exactly what she thought.
She had always put a great distance between them, and it had nothing to do with Dous. It was
purely because she really didn''t think she deserved it.
Her past made it impossible for her to face Dous so calmly, and she was even more afraid to think
about so many things.
She always thought she was unworthy.
Martha lowered her eyes, her voice trembling.
She said, "Mr. Torres, can you not force me?"
Dous fell silent, and could see clearly that Martha really didn''t want to give him a chance.
He took a deep look at Martha, didn''t say anything, but just turned around and walked out silently.
Martha watched his back and knew he was really angry.
She bit her lip tightly, trying to keep herself from crying.
She didn''t want to lose face, not at all.
Regaining herposure, Martha began to tidy up the mess on the floor.
Fortunately, she didn''t have any valuables. Otherwise, she would really be angry if she was made like
this.
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Halfway through tidying up, Dous came in again. He originally wanted to tell Martha not to do it
anymore, but when he saw her kneeling on the ground tidying up bit by bit, he couldn''t help but stop.
Dous said, "Be careful with your hands. Don''t get injured."
Martha was picking up fragments of a vase on the ground, and when she heard this, she paused, and
her mind was affected a little more.
She nodded and said, "I see. I''ll be careful."
Martha heard the trembling in her voice, and despised herselfpletely how useless she was,
because his few words made her like this.
Sniffing, Martha continued to tidy up.
However, she was still distracted by Dous'' words and cut her finger by the vase shards.
Dous heard her exmation and hurried over, only to see blood dripping from her finger.
In an instant, Dous felt enraged, which made him even look at Martha with extra cruelty.
Martha heard Dous yell at herself. "Didn''t I tell you to be careful? Did you hear me!?"
She stared nkly at Dous, not knowing how to react for a while.
As if she was frightened by Dous, Martha said after a long time, "Dous, don''t be mad at me. I
really hurt. Don''t do this to me."
As she spoke, Martha''s tears fell uncontrobly.
In an instant, Dous lost all anger, and for the first time, Martha was so vulnerable in front of him.