Gwen Fox is chatting with the collaborator, heard the woman’s words, his face immediately cold down, the whole body is permeated with cold air.
The woman’s back to Gwen Fox, did not see, but her friend saw, hit a wink to signal the woman, but she is still talking, her friend glanced at Gwen Fox, the black eyes inside the cold shocked her hand trembled, and hurriedly pulled a bit of the woman who is still talking eloquently, “Stop it! ”
“Are you kidding me, where is Gwen Fox free–” The woman originally did not believe it, and turning her head was only subconscious, but she did not expect that, as soon as she tilted her head, she really saw Gwen Fox standing behind her, looking at herself with a face of morose coldness.
The woman was so shocked that her hands trembled, and the goblet in her hand directly fell to the ground, “Yes, I’m sorry President Fox, I, I rambled!”
After she finished speaking, she panicked and ran away with her friend.
Gwen Fox tilted his head back and finished the wine in his hand, coincidentally, a waiter came over with a tray, he raised his hand and took another glass, and drank several glasses of red wine in a row, until Lewis came over, he stopped.
Lewis was also stunned when he saw Gwen Fox, he didn’t know what had happened in just a few minutes, the man in front of him was full of alcohol, he smelled it when he was more than a meter away, “President Fox, you’ve been drinking?”
Gwen Fox gave him a look and didn’t say anything, but the meaning on her face was already very obvious.
Lewis stiffened, “So we’re going back?”
“Uh-huh.”
He answered coldly, then lifted his leg and headed out the door.
Yolanda Taylor was just coming out of the shower when Gwen Fox entered.
The door to her room was pushed open and she gave him a faint look before walking over to her dresser.
Gwen Fox was stung by that cool look in her eyes, and his heart ached and flamed as he remembered what the woman had just said.
He lifted his leg and walked behind her, leaning down and hugging her straight away, “I want you.”
He had been drinking and when he opened his mouth it tasted of red wine.
Yolanda Taylor frowned at the smell of that wine, “You’re drunk.”
She said, lifting her hand to push him, but it didn’t push the man away.
Gwen Fox lifted his hand and wrenched her face, forcing her to look at him, “I want you, Yolanda Taylor!”
He spoke firmly, his dark eyes looking straight at her, two flames of lust burning within them.
Yolanda Taylor knew that Gwen Fox was not joking.
Her face sank, “I don’t want to.”
“You’re already my wife!”
He said and lowered his head to kiss her on the lips, Yolanda Taylor tilted her head to avoid it and the thin lips landed on her cheek.
She looked coldly at Gwen Fox inside the mirror, “You’re going to force me?” He didn’t say anything, he just wrenched her face again.
Yolanda Taylor was finally angered by him, she just raised her hands and pushed him away as she stood up and looked down straight at him, “I don’t want to, do you hear me Gwen Fox?!”
“You don’t want to have sex with me, then who would you rather have sex with, Primo Jones? Or Dika Rothstein?” He was pushed onto the bed by her and Gwen Fox’s eyes clouded over.
He snorted and looked up at her, questioning her as he tugged at his tie.
Yolanda Taylor sneered, “With anyone, I just don’t want you Gwen Fox anyway.”
“I want you now!”
Gwen Fox was enraged, his dark eyes flashed as he got up and pulled her onto the bed.
The man was so strong that Yolanda Taylor couldn’t break free.
He tried to kiss her, she wouldn’t let him, and the two of them tore at each other.
“Gwen Fox was stunned when he snapped.
He looked at her, the coldness in the bottom of his eyes became more and more obvious: “Yolanda Taylor, who are you guarding yourself for, Primo Jones? Three short months and you’re already in love with him?”
Jealousy was driving him crazy, he was no longer in his right mind and was pulling at the clothes on her body like a madman.
Yolanda Taylor’s eyes were hot with anger as well, “You let go of me, Gwen Fox you crazy-unh!”
His mouth was full of alcohol, drilling into the inside of her lip cavity, Yolanda Taylor was shaking with anger, but she couldn’t break free with her hands held by him, so she had to let him take her by force.
“You put-”
She was just about to speak when his lips blocked them.
Gwen Fox had an empty hand and began pulling at the clothes she was wearing.
Yolanda Taylor opened her mouth and bit down on his tongue, and he was stunned for a moment in pain, and she took advantage of the opening to pull her hand back, then got up and got off the bed.
She quickly backtracked to the side room, and Gwen Fox raised a hand to touch the corner of her lips.
Yolanda Taylor was ruthless as hell, and the bite she’d just given him had been done with enough force that his tongue now ached, and the corner of his lip was oozing blood from her teeth.
But he didn’t care, the woman’s words today had made him lose control.
Jealousy was driving him crazy and he was bound to move her tonight!
“You are my wife, Yolanda Taylor.”
“You forced it!”
He took a step forward and she took a step back.
Yolanda Taylor’s eyes filled with tears, she was angry and anxious, and when she saw him step closer, she subconsciously tried to run out of the room.
But Gwen Fox was quicker than she was, and as she reached for the door handle, he was already blocking the door, his other hand reaching out to pull her in.
Yolanda Taylor stepped aside so quickly that she hit her shoulder on the top of the closet, the pain dulling her for a moment.
Gwen Fox was already over, and he intercepted her and scooped her up.
“You put me down!”
She kept struggling with her arms and legs, but she couldn’t break free, and before Gwen Fox could carry her back, she reached her hand toward that closet, caught a pendulum, and slammed it straight down against his hand.
Gwen Fox’s hand was slammed, and his hands went slack, almost dropping Yolanda Taylor to the floor.
The pain was so great that he couldn’t hold her, and he could only grit his teeth and bear it as he lowered her to the ground.
Yolanda Taylor just touched the floor as she pushed away and ran to the other side of the couch, “If you move me again, I’ll throw it at your head.”
“You throw it, right here.”
He said, raising his finger to point at his forehead.
His face was full of hostility as he said this.
Yolanda Taylor’s hands were shaking from his look, and as she watched him come step by step, she stepped backward without being able to retreat, and finally slammed into the wall, and raised her hand and threw the pendulum in her hand directly at him.
He did not hide, just like that stood there, the pendant smashed in his forehead above, and then fell to the ground.
“There was a clang, and pieces of the porcelain ornament were everywhere.
Yolanda Taylor stared blankly at his bleeding forehead, her head going a little blank, “You-”
Just as she opened her mouth, the blood trickled down to the side of Gwen Fox’s eye.
Gwen Fox raised his hand and touched his forehead, the sharp pain made him a little dizzy and his vision was red.
He looked down and realized that his hands were full of blood.
But more than the pain in this wound, his heart hurt even more.
He didn’t expect that she would really smash over.