Chapter 361 Kick The Scumbag It was Vicki, the daughter of the Hampton family, who was pestering Jarrod.

The Hampton family and the Schultz family shared a close connection. Vicki and Jarrod had encountered each other on two separate occasions.

Although Jarrod wasn't particularly enthusiastic about Vicki, out of respect for Vicki's father, he made sure not to embarrass her. This gave Vicki the illusion that Jarrod was approachable.

With his identity as a CEO, Jarrod possessed a handsome appearance and a composed demeanor. Despite being a man of few words with a temper, many women still admired him. Vicki was pleased that most of his

admirers didn't dare to make advances.

Having recently returned from abroad, Vicki perceived Jarrod's indifference to other women except for her as his lack of resistance against her advances.

With a sweet smile and a gentle voice, Vicki asked, "Jarrod, shall I invite you to dance?" Jarrod's line of sight was suddenly blocked. Frowning upon seeing Vicki, he curtly replied, "Go find someone else. I'm in the middle of something." He then attempted to pass by Vicki and continued walking forward.

Being rejected in public, Vicki felt embarrassed, and her face darkened.

Despite Jarrod's previous lack of enthusiasm, he had not been so dismissive when her parents were around. She seized Jarrod's arm,

insisting, "Jarrod, let me teach you. It's I very easy." Expressionlessly, Jarrod withdrew his I arm and stated, "No." Vicki faced repeated rejections, her eyes turning red as she pouted. "Jarrod, my father has returned. He mentioned that I could seek assistance from you. I am entirely unfamiliar with this place.

Could you kindly remain by my side?" Jarrod glanced ahead, realizing Nicole had disappeared. His face darkened, losing his patience. "Miss Hampton, I'm not interested. Do you hear me?" he coldly declared.

While Vicki remained in a daze, Jarrod had already departed.

Vicki overheard the mocking whispers of women nearby.

"Look, Mr. Schultz is handsome, but he's too cold toward women."

"Ah... Thank goodness I didn't approach him. This is so embarrassing..." Vicki stood rooted to the spot, her face flushing with anger as she listened to the ridicule of others. Observing Jarrod continue on his path without hesitation, she stamped her feet in frustration before storming off.

Jarrod reached the open space of the banquet hall and scanned the area, but he didn't spot Nicole.

Jarrod strode to the bartender and inquired coldly, "Have you seen a woman with curly hair in a shirt and skirt?" The waiter was taken aback and pointed at a place not far away, saying respectfully, "There are actually many such women." Jarrod observed the passing crowd and

indeed noticed numerous people dressed similarly.

It was a business party, with all the senior executives in attendance. The women's professional attire was nearly identical, blending seamlessly with the corporate atmosphere.

Jarrod stated coldly, "Her eyes are glazed. She is 5.57 feet tall, and her skin is flawless. There is a small brown mole under the corner of her right eye." The bartender's description struck a chord.

A bartender walking by immediately recollected the charming Nicole from earlier. She had a small mole under the corner of her eye, an attractive feature.

However, the bartender couldn't shake off the image of Deniz standing by Nicole's side. When Jarrod posed the I

question, the bartender wondered about their connection.

The bartender didn't dare to say anything about Deniz having taken Nicole away, nor did he want to stir up trouble. After a brief hesitation, he replied, "Sorry, I didn't see her." "You didn't?" Jarrod's eyes turned cold, sending a chill down the bartender's spine.

Being a sensitive observer, Jarrod's intuition hinted that the bartender was not being truthful.

"I didn't see..." Before the bartender could complete his words,

sure?" "I... I

eyes. He gestured toward a nearby step and stammered, "She seemed to have gone in that direction with a man just now..." l Jarrod released his

unable to

On a cobblestone path.

of Nicole's legs and pulled her into the

vast difference in strength between the man and the woman, coupled with her leg being

Nicole, taking her farther

the ground. He pointed at her and

here as soon as possible, or I'll teach you a lesson!"

to gather evidence and have Deniz

anticipate Deniz recognizing her, mistakenly thinking of her as

she were merely an ordinary waitress, Deniz

her words. He recalled having

him right. Back then, Jarrod had bashed his head with a wine bottle for Nicole. For a

the Hampton Group. Otherwise, his career would have

not have provoked Jarrod, the unpredictable individual who assaulted him, leaving him unable to

up within him, and he

and issued a warning, "If this attracts the attention of the cops, you'll be the first one to get caught. If you still want to stay in Ardlens, you should shut your mouth!" With a splash, Deniz's gray trousers fell to the ground. He kicked them away and advanced toward Nicole

I'll spare you from suffering and ensure your happiness..." Before he could finish his

had conserved some energy while sitting on the ground, suddenly lifted her foot

"Ahhh!" Deniz howled horribly,

that had been

a powerful kick to Deniz's

vulnerable area since he was such a

you! I'll kill

dialed, making a call right

A person drugged and attempted to assault me at the exhibition center... Yes, this is my contact number. I am the

Okay... I'll wait here."

Nicole's audacity to report the incident to

come my way even though you have involved the police. Withdraw it promptly, or you'll find yourself in serious trouble!" Deniz believed that his intimidation would sway a young

his anger. He continued to curse, "Damn you! I will not only kill you but also your whole family. I will make them suffer..." Before he could finish his sentence, a loud slap interrupted him! Suddenly, five distinct fingerprints marked Deniz's face! Deniz's eyes nearly popped out, and he

Nicole's palm connected with Deniz's face

a cold expression, Nicole stared directly at Deniz. Deniz, still dumbfounded, bore the unmistakable marks of her attack. His face reddened, and the corners of his mouth

employ my family as a

asked anxiously, "Who are you? How do you know me?" Nicole responded with a faint smile, "It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that you'll end up in jail." Deniz felt a surge of terror, grasping the tricky situation. Rolling his eyes, he hastily pulled out his watch, some cash, and the gold chain around his neck, tossing them into

taunting, "You shameless woman! Your failed attempt at

slaps had been too forceful. The pain in his private parts was excruciating.

you pay!" Deniz's adaptability hinted at his

remained unfazed, observing his theatrics as

sensed that something was amiss but couldn't quite

a white headset on Nicole's ear, a sight that struck him with familiarity.

gestured at the headset with a disdainful smile and said coldly, "Just what you think." This was a special Bluetooth headset cleverly

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