Chapter 480: I Still Have You
Have the police arrived?
The men panic. But as well-trained ex-soldiers, they quickly take out their guns and get out after
exchanging nces.
I breathe a sigh of relief and ck out.
In a daze, I vaguely hear someone calling my name.
Is it Frances?
I am too dizzy to tell it.
I want to open my eyes, but I feel too tired, sleepy, and cold.
Atst, I lose consciousness.
In my sleep, I am surrounded by a few men. They assault me one after another.
I cry and shout, but no onees to save me. I could only endure the inhumane torture over and over
again.
"Frances! Frances, save me!"
I wave my hands in the air. Suddenly, I grab a pair of warm hands.
I open my eyes.
And I meet Frances'' sad gaze.
He reaches out and gently wipes the tears off my face.
I look at him nkly and cry.
"Am I dreaming? Frances, tell me, It''s not a dream. You are really here, right?"
He nods and holds me in his arms, whispering, "It''s me. Jane, I''m here."
He holds me so tight that my wounds hurt badly. And I almost lose my breath.
But right now, I need the pain to let me know that it is not a dream.
"You finally came. Frances, I''m so scared."
Fortunately, Frances hase. Otherwise, I don''t know if I can survive their torture.
And even if I survive, I won''t know how to face Frances.
"It''s alright. I''m here. I am always by your side."
I want to ask where the men are. But I don''t dare to ask as I thinking of that terrible experience.
I wasn''t raped by them, but they saw me in my underwear only.
How could I face Frances now?
Frances hugs me cautiously. It seems that he doesn''t want to let go.
I don''t know how long he holds me in his arms. He doesn’t let go of me until I can''t stand the pain on
the wounds.
He looks at me as if wanting to say something.
However, he might not know how to say it. He hesitates for a long time and doesn''t utter a word.
But I also have something to ask him.
"Frances, how is thepany?"
"It''s fine. Don''t worry." He says softly.
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Suddenly, he stares at me seriously and frowns, "Tell me, why you went to see Whitney?"
Why?
I don''t know how to reply.
Hilda hinted that I should go find Whitney. She didn''t say it directly. Even if I tell him that Hilda asked
me to do so, Frances may not believe it.
It seems that I can''tpete with Hilda.
I force a smile and say, "I want to help you. I don''t want thepany to have trouble because of me. I
don’t want the Louis Group to go bankrupt because of me. And I don’t want you to lose everything."
As I finish, Frances kisses me.
It is a long and affectionate kiss.
I am immersed in his kiss. But tears drop down.
I thought that I would never have the chance to kiss him again.
After a long time, Frances let go of me and says fondly, "Stupid girl. Why would I lose everything? I
don''t care anything. I just want you to be with me. I just want you to be safe and sound."
I have been scared and anxious. What he says touches me. I can''t help crying. Tears stream down my
face.
At such a cozy moment, a cold male voice suddenlyes from outside.
"Mr. Frances, Whitney has been acquitted."