“Get away from me, don’t touch me!”
Dorothy shouted hoarsely. She tried her best to escape from Hugo, but she could not free herself from the rope that restrained her no matter how hard she tried. She was filled with panic.
Because of her anxiety, she unconsciously bit down on her lips so hard that it bled.
“Dorothy, as long as you are obedient, I won’t be so hard on you.”
When he noticed that she was gritting her teeth hard and refusing to give in, Hugo laughed out loud. He felt a sudden urge of desire.
He held his phone in one hand and pointed the camera at Dorothy’s face and body, his other hand tugging at her chiffon blouse.
The thin chiffon tore easily, and her torso exposed.
Her delicate collarbone and fair chest were exposed to Hugo’s eyes. Her skin was so fair that she was almost glowing.
This was especially so when Hugo’s eyes fell on her beautiful breasts, wrapped up in her lingerie. His eyes couldn’t help burning with lust.
F*ck, she was so charming!
Dorothy was raised in the Fisher family, and he’d always known that she was beautiful. That was why he’d constantly tried to get his hands on her behind Caleb and Linda’s backs, but she’d always gotten away from him.
At this moment, she was right in front of him, without any resistance. He could do whatever he wanted. Hugo could not hold back the desire in his heart any longer. He threw himself at Dorothy and lowered his head, pressing his lips to her cheek.
When she smelt the cigarette smoke wafting off of Hugo, Dorothy turned her head away in despair. She looked up at the bright light, her eyes red with hatred. She yelled out hoarsely, “Hugo, if you dare lay a hand on me, Credence is going to kill you along with your parents and daughter!”
In the face of lust, Hugo had long since lost his rationality, and he couldn’t be bothered by Dorothy’s threats. Instead, he sucked on her neck in retaliation and barked out a derisive laugh. “Dorothy, how stupid do you think I am? I won’t be hanging around in Talco City waiting for Credence to come after me after I’ve had my way with you.”
“My parents aren’t healthy, and even if Credence doesn’t kill them, they’re not long for this earth anyway. As for my daughter… what a joke!”
“I’ll be honest with you. I fell really sick when I was a child and it affected my reproductive ability. That b*stard Sandy isn’t even my biological daughter. I couldn’t care less whether she lives or dies.”
“I only have myself to care about, and once I’m done with you, I’ll be out of here. I’m going to go into hiding, and nobody will be able to find me.”
“Then again, it’d be worth losing my life if I could f*ck a f*cking beauty like you.”
He pressed down on Dorothy’s soft body and laughed manically. He didn’t realise that he’d accidentally sent out the video he’d recorded earlier.
…
Wilson was the first one to receive the video.
When he saw the disheveled and desperate Dorothy on the screen, he could not believe it at first.
According to his plan, Dorothy was supposed to be locked up in one of the villa’s rooms as Jeremy’s trump card in his fight against Credence, not in some abandoned warehouse somewhere. And she definitely wasn’t supposed to be falling prey to some lust-blinded man.
After being by Jeremy’s side for so many years, Wilson was very clear on the fact that his boss would only accept perfection.
How could he fail in such a small matter? Jeremy would send him off to Afliton as hard labour as punishment.
Wilson could tell that the man in the video was Hugo, who’d joined them less than half a month ago. He was enraged. If he dared to sleep with Miss Germaine’s best friend, Jeremy wouldn’t let him off the hook.
To Wilson, anyone who tried to ruin Jeremy and Germaine’s relationship was unforgivable.
He immediately called Hugo. When the call was reluctantly answered, Wilson roared, “B*stard! Are you asking to be murdered? Let Dorothy go and bring her to me! If you dare to touch a hair on her head, I’ll make you wish you were dead!”
This b*stard who would take advantage of any woman was just a disgusting scumbag. Sooner or later, he’d foil Jeremy’s plans.
Wilson decided to teach Hugo a lesson once he brought Dorothy to him. After giving him a good beating, he’d kick Hugo to the curb.
On the other side, Hugo wondered why Wilson had suddenly called him. He glanced at the screen in confusion and found that he had accidentally sent the video to Wilson. No wonder he found out what he was doing so quickly and even gave him a trashing about it. He’d even ordered him to send Dorothy over to him.
F*ck, how disappointing.
In the end, Hugo angrily bit Dorothy’s chest a few times before he licked his lips and untied the ropes on her hands unhappily. He unceremoniously dragged her up from the cold ground and spat out, “Dorothy, you got lucky this time. Next time, I won’t let you off so easily.”
Wilson was just mad that he’d decided to have some fun with Dorothy without permission from the higher-ups.
When he sent her over, he would continue to flatter Wilson and make him happy. After that, he would definitely be able to have the opportunity to sleep with Dorothy.
Dorothy did not know who had called Hugo and asked him to let her go. However, at this moment, she was very elated to be able to escape.
She lowered her head and tidied up her torn clothes. With a calm expression, she allowed Hugo to shove her around as they walked out of the warehouse.
As she walked, she quickly took in her surroundings.
In the end, Hugo shoved her into a black car, and both her hands and feet were tied up tightly.
She looked at Hugo, who was grumbling, and asked coldly, “Where are you taking me to?”
Hugo was angry because he hadn’t gotten to vent his lust. “Shut up! You’ll know when you get there.”
Soon, the car sped away from the desolate forest.
At the same time, Jeremy sat lazily in Scott Group’s conference room. When he heard his phone ding, he took a look at it and saw that Wilson had sent him a video.
Jeremy opened at it and looked at Dorothy’s listless, empty eyes and exposed body. A faint smile tugged at his lips, and his handsome face took on a sinister look.
Though it was a little different from his instructions, perhaps this would be more effective in taking Credence down.
Jeremy had long since lost interest in going back and forth with these useless people since Credence had left. He abruptly stood up and walked out of the conference room with a hand in his pocket, a malicious smile on his lips.
Rosalie didn’t know what he was doing, but she quietly followed him after some thought.