Dorothy was dizzy, and her hands were still tightly bound. Her wrists had been rubbed raw, and they burned every time the ropes rubbed against them.
It had been a long time since she’d had any food or water, and she didn’t have the strength to struggle. Hugo dragged her into a car and slid into traffic. With all the twists and turns, she couldn’t tell where they were headed.
Perhaps it had been two hours, or even three. The car suddenly stopped and the door was pulled open. Hugo dragged her out by the wrists and kicked her to the ground.
The back of her head hit a hard rock, and Dorothy gasped from the pain.
The next second, Hugo squatted down and put his hands around her neck. He smiled sinisterly. “Dorothy, you like seducing men, don’t you? This time, I’ll let you have all the fun you want! Do you like my present to you?”
After that, while Dorothy was still gazed, Hugo took out something black from his pocket and stuck it onto her hair. It was concealed in her dark tresses.
If one did not take a careful look, they would not be able to see it at all.
This was a tracker that Rosalie had specially asked him to buy in the electronic mall. It was small and convenient for her to observe Dorothy’s every movement.
Although he didn’t know why Rosalie wanted to use this thing, since she had transferred a large sum of money to him, Hugo was willing to do her this small favor.
“Dorothy, just lie down and enjoy yourself from now on.”
With an obscene smile on his face, Hugo walked away as he hummed a tune with a satisfied tone.
At this moment, Dorothy lay on the ground dizzily. She watched Hugo get in the car and speed off, and she didn’t understand why he just left her here after driving for so long.
However, it did not take her long to find out.
Dorothy struggled to get up. As she stumbled forward, she saw a few drunk gangsters coming up towards her as they laughed derisively. She suddenly understood what Hugo wanted to do.
He wanted to use others to do the dirty work!
Under the streetlights, the men immediately saw Dorothy, whose beauty couldn’t be concealed despite her disheveled state. They were immediately attracted to her. “F*ck, am I seeing things? It’s rare to see such a beautiful girl here!”
“Look at how smooth her skin is. It must be nice to f*ck her.”
“The heavens have given us such a beautiful gift. What are you waiting for? Let’s get her!”
There were four fierce-looking men. Four pairs of eyes landed on Dorothy’s exposed chest, their lust evident.
Dorothy trembled with fear. She quietly took two steps back, then turned and ran without a look back.
At the same time, in the hotel, Rosalie applied medicinal cream on her scarred skin as she watched the tracking dot that Hugo placed on Dorothy. The murderous intent in her eyes grew and her smile was sinister. “B*tch, do you still think you can get away?!”
She immediately called Hugo and said, “Hurry up and give those thugs some money. Tell them to drag Dorothy away quickly.”
She was worried that her plans would fail if she continued to delay.
With Credence’s extraordinary intelligence and ability, the longer the delay, the more likely it would be for him to find Dorothy.
This was a plot that they had planned for a long time. They had put in so much effort into it, thus she did not want all of it to go into vain in the end!
Hugo quickly agreed and told Rosalie to rest assured. He promised her that he’d handle it immediately and that Dorothy wouldn’t be able to get away.
When she hung up, Rosalie looked at the tracking dot that was now stationery. This meant that the thugs had already gotten their hands on Dorothy. She didn’t even need to think to know what was going to happen next.”
“Dorothy, once you’re as dirty as I am, do you think Credence will still treat you like a precious treasure?”
A cold, menacing smile lit Rosalie’s eyes. Her heart was filled with invigorating joy, and she felt like she was going to burst with joy.
Sine Credence was so deeply in love with Dorothy, then she would destroy the woman he loved so that he’d live in pain forever. Then he’d be just like her, loving someone that they couldn’t have.
…
The tightly closed doors of the emergency room in the hospital remained shut until it was half past ten at night.
Several attending doctors came out one by one. They looked exhausted, yet their expressions were solemn.
Jonathan rushed up to them and grabbed hold of the leading doctor. He asked hurriedly, “What’s going on? How’s she doing?”
His voice was raised because of his anxiety.
Germaine, who’d been leaning against the wall half-asleep, was immediately woken up by his yelling. When she saw the doctors, she hurried over as well. “Doctor, how’s Belle? Did she make it through?”
The doctor took his glasses off and his gaze swept over the two of them. He sighed. “Belle’s condition is under control, but this is already her second time losing consciousness.”
“If things had remained unchanged, she would have still been able to live for another year and a half. With things like this, if we still can’t get her a suitable bone marrow, she won’t last a year.”
Germaine was startled by the doctor’s words and her eyes turned red. “What can we do? Belle is Dory’s life. If something happens to Belle, Dory won’t be able to take it.”
Jonathan felt terrible as well, and he couldn’t help swearing lowly. “F*ck, they don’t deserve this!”
There was nothing else they could do. They could only hope that Credence and Dorothy would have another child as soon as possible.
Worse come to worst, they would have to undergo artificial insemination.
F*ck, they were all going to die of anxiousness!
When the doctors left, Germaine heard her phone ping. She’d received a message.
She extracted her phone from the mess in her bag with difficulty and was surprised to find a message from Credence.
She didn’t know when she’d added Credence’s number on WhatsApp, but he’d never spoken a word to her, which was normal as per his cold personality.
Yet he’d suddenly sent her a video. It immediately piqued Germaine’s curiosity.
When she opened it, Germaine almost exploded with anger.
“F*ck, why is there a lecher drooling over Dorothy like this? Jonathan, do you know what’s going on?”
“Why?”
Jonathan had heard of the situation from Marvin and turned to look at Germaine. He raised an eyebrow and mocked, “Why don’t you give your cousin a call and ask him why he handed Dorothy over to Hugo?”
Juelz, that son of a b*tch! How could he be considered a man if he did something like this? Trying to destroy the woman he loved because he couldn’t have her!
“Stop spouting nonsense. Juelz wouldn’t do something like this.”
Germaine glared at Jonathan and immediately walked aside to call Juelz.
When the call was connected, Juelz was puzzled. “What did you say? Dory’s in Hugo’s hands? That’s impossible!”
At first, Germaine still had doubts about Juelz’s plan to plot against Dorothy. Upon hearing his denial, she understood everything. She was so angry that she almost wanted to tear him apart. She shouted angrily, “Juelz, I have already received the video of her being violated, yet you still want to deny it. What do you mean by this? How could you have the balls to do that but not enough to admit it. Bah!”
After that, she forwarded the video to him.
At this moment, Juelz was sitting in his office. He sat in the chair that Dorothy had occupied, his face ashen. He felt an inexplicable trace of regret.
He really didn’t know if plotting against Dorothy was the right choice or not.
But if he didn’t do it, he wouldn’t be able to get her heart no matter what he did. If that was the case, there was no difference being dead or alive.
He had loved her for the past 18 years. He knew that he did not have the strength to love any other women in this world.
Therefore, when Jeremy extended him a helping hand, he had no reason not to grab it.
His phone beeped.
Germaine must have sent him something.
Juelz still somewhat doubted Germaine’s words over the phone.
When the phone pinged, he moved his stiff body and opened the video he’d just received.
For some reason, the moment he opened it, Juelz’s heart was trembling, and his fingers were also trembling. His breathing got more and more disordered.
He made an agreement with Jeremy. They’d agreed that Jeremy would lock her up for a few days until Credence gave up Scott Group.
However, why had Germaine called him angrily to say that Dorothy was in Hugo’s hands?
Hugo was a rotten b*stard from head to toe. If Dorothy was really in his hands, then Juelz could only imagine what had happened to her.
He closed his eyes and opened them again. Just as he lowered his head, he saw the woman on the screen. Her hands were all tied up. She was in despair, but she bit her lips tightly, and she never made a sound.
“Dory, I’m sorry. I didn’t know that Jeremy would go against his words and hand you over to Hugo.”
Juelz painfully put his fist against his throat, and his eyes turned red.
The blood on Dorothy’s lips seemed to call out to him through the screen. It stabbed at him repeatedly.
He had never thought about hurting her, never!
But he’d been too arrogant. He’d thought that a piece of paper was enough to restrain Jeremy’s malice, yet…
He had personally pushed Dorothy into the depths of hell.
Juelz’s eyes were bloodshot. He abruptly stood up and kicked the chair away. He hurried out of the office and coldly instructed his secretary, “Come on. We’re going to the Sherman Group tower!”