No Chance of Remarriage: Get Lost

Chapter 1999 Trying To Gain Sympathy

Surprisingly, Brian, despite his skinny appearance, possessed quite a strength.

Perhaps it was because the strength between men and women was inherently different, coupled with the fact that the effects of the drug hadn’t completely worn off yet.

Meanwhile, Bella was having some difficulty breaking free.

All she could do was watch, wide-eyed, as Brian approached her with his greasy, thick tongue, ready to

kiss.

In a fit of urgency, Bella slapped Brian hard.

Her force was substantial, enough to knock his head sideways.

Perhaps it was just like that, which left a sense of resentment in Brian’s heart, as he immediately wanted to retaliate.

Bang!

The door was kicked open, followed immediately by a man’s cry in pain.

could react, he was flipped over, falling directly onto the ground. He accidentally hit his

his head, crying out in pain continuously. Fresh blood was trickling

on Brian’s forehead, she sobered. up instantly. She

resist reprimanding in a voice only the two of them could hear, “Why did

parted her lips slightly. Everything had happened so suddenly, and she didn’t even know how to begin.

his chiseled side profile and the determined look on his face, accentuated by his

Brian started to threaten, “Hey, hey, hey. Don’t you dare leave. You owe me an explanation. And you, Bella, you’ve been drugged. Do you know what kind. of drug it is? It’s an aphrodisiac from the black market-the kind that can turn even the most virtuous. woman into a wh*re. I’m telling you the truth. If you don’t obediently lie beneath me today, you

Brian spoke, the more smug he became. Toward the end, he even started to bask in his

to bother, as

patted his shoulder, signaling him

eyebrows knitted in disapproval. “Do you really intend to lie beneath that old man? If the contract is lost, you can collaborate with others. If the money is gone, you can

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earnestly preaching these profound truths, she simply didn’t know whether to laugh or

cry.

bit curious. What kind of person am I in his c

or stupid? Sophisticated

eyes?

them could hear. “Don’t worry. I know what I’m doing… Besides, if it weren’t for your timely arrival, this old

Mike cast a probing glance at Bella, seemingly doubting the truthfulness of her words.