Evelyn Clayton had a bad feeling and wanted to turn around and leave with the waiter, but Amber Whitman stopped her.
"Why are you running? Afraid I’m going to eat you?" Amber Whitman walked up with her arms crossed and shoved two red bills into the waiter’s hand, "You can leave now."
The waiter hesitantly glanced at Evelyn Clayton, "But this lady said she wants to wait for Director Grant to pick her up."
"James is my cousin. I’ll take good care of her. The rest is none of your business, go on with your work."
Amber Whitman deliberately emphasized "take good care."
The waiter didn’t sense anything odd, but Evelyn heard it loud and clear.
"Well, alright then!"
The waiter quickly ran off, and Amber Whitman signaled her two accomplices to drag Evelyn away.
"Amber, James is already on the way here. If you dare do anything to me, he won’t let you go."
"Who are you trying to scare?" Amber sneered, "Brother James is on a business trip. Even if he wanted to, he wouldn’t make it back in time to save you. Besides, I don’t plan to do anything, I just want..."
She smiled wickedly and winked at the two men.
"This woman is yours for the night."
Evelyn was feeling weak all over, and could only coldly glare at Amber.
She couldn’t panic; James said he would come to save her, and he definitely would.
She mustered the last of her strength, pushed away the two men, and ran in the opposite direction, but only managed a few steps before they caught her again.
"I’d advise you not to make pointless struggles, better to enjoy it." Amber laughed strangely, handing a camera to the two men, "Remember to take some photos and videos."
As she was being dragged into the room, Evelyn had just one thought.
Once she’s saved, she will definitely get revenge on Amber a hundred times over.
The two men looked at Evelyn’s fair and delicate face and her good figure, exclaiming how lucky they were.
They approached Evelyn, touching their faces.
"Hehe, you haven’t tried two men at once, have you? Tonight, we’ll take you to heaven."
Their lewd faces intertwined before her.
Evelyn gritted her teeth and squeezed out a sentence.
"Either don’t let me live past tonight, or you won’t live past tomorrow."
As she said this, her eyes shone with a murderous glint.
The two men paused, exchanged a glance, and felt a bit uneasy. After all, they knew that James was backing this woman, but didn’t want to show fear in front of her.
"Hmph. You might not be able to leave us after tonight."
They approached Evelyn again with a sleazy smile.
Evelyn bit her tongue to force herself awake.
"Bang—" The door to the room was kicked open, and Evelyn’s heart skipped a beat. Was James here to save her?!
But when she struggled to open her eyes, it wasn’t James she saw, it was Keith Donovan.
Behind Keith Donovan stood five or six security guards.
He saw the two men pressing Evelyn and cursed under his breath, "Get lost!" Chapters first released on novel·fire·net
The security guards rushed in to subdue the two men.
Keith Donovan took off his coat and placed it over Evelyn, his gaze politely resting elsewhere.
"James is on his way, he sent me to rescue you first."
Evelyn wrapped the coat tightly around herself and nodded gratefully at Keith, "Thank you."
Hearing the commotion, Amber immediately came to see.
She didn’t see a disheveled Evelyn, but rather Keith Donovan standing nearby, and she nervously turned to leave.
"Stop." Keith grabbed Amber and pulled her into a corner, suppressing his anger, "Where do you think you’re going? James already knows about this!"