Chapter 73

Kristin stood under the glare of a few car headlights, squinting hard to see.

Clutching the fruit knife up her sleeve, she shivered and backed away.

She wanted to run, but her legs felt like lead, totally out of control. She was stuck.

Really, she could’ve called James, but she gave up on that idea.

She didn’t want to drag him into more trouble.

“Kristin, do you think you’re something, huh?” Vincent was filled with disappointment as he spoke with biting sarcasm. “How dare James fall for a woman of your reputation.”

Kristin numbly retreated, trying hard not to care about Vincent’s mockery.

“Kristin, I told you to get lost.” Clarence said, lighting up a cigarette and leaning against the car, watching the scene unfold with an icy gaze.

Vincent stepped closer to Kristin.

Kristin felt as though she were plummeting into a frigid ice cave.

“You got Adrienne locked up, I underestimated you,” Vincent said with a sneering laugh, grabbing Kristin by the hair and dragging her to the front of the first car.

A posh lady in the car looked down at Kristin with disdain. “Spit it out. How much to drop the charges?”

Kristin trembled all over. “Assault is a crime, plain and simple…”

Adrienne’s mom scoffed. “Kristin, do you think I’m giving you a chance?”

Kristin tightened her grip on the knife handle. “Nonsense.”

Clarence, holding the cigarette butt, stiffened for a second, and looked up at Kristin. He seemed about to say something, but ultimately he said nothing.

“Three million, is that enough?” Adrienne’s mom frowned.

“I don’t want it.” Kristin gritted her teeth in pain, her voice hoarse.

“Too little for you?” Adrienne’s mom stepped out of the car, looking at Vincent. “She won’t listen, what can you do?”

“For a woman like this, you gotta use other methods. She’s been with James and doesn’t need the three million dollars,” Vincent said, his smile dripping with scorn as he shoved Kristin into the car.

“Vincent, I’m leaving this to you. No killings, alright? Make sure she drops the charges before the Silvergrove Chamber of Commerce dinner ends tomorrow,” Adrienne’s mom instructed.

Vincent nodded. “Got it.”

Chapter 73

trying to call for

with her phone, frowned, but didn’t

snatched the phone, and

you right now,” Vincent said, massaging his temples with a crazy

the car seat, hugging herself tightly, clueless about Vincent’s

move.

seven? Huh?

Kristin kept silent, Vincent yanked her hair toward him. “Kristin, you are a bitch! Wasn’t! good to you?

nothing. Her silence clearly infuriated Vincent. “Whore.” He despised her and thought she was filthy, yet he couldn’t let her

picky,” Vincent muttered irritably, then violently threw Kristin’s head against the

head hit the door,

a low voice. “Don’t go too far… remember

sneered,

mine in Crescendo Town, far from

dragged Kristin out of the car, and she stumbled to the ground several times, her knees scraped raw, skin sticking to her torn pants, pain flaring with every move.

one more time, will you drop the charges?” Vincent threw Kristin into a

to her feet and

and

away.

coughing for

hand

metallic taste of blood

will you drop them?” Vincent’s voice

glared at Vincent with loathing, herbice

me like that with James backing you up?” Vincent

unable to stand

glanced at the men behind

bodyguards in the warehouse, all waiting in advance.

will still love you.” Vincent wasn’t just

Kristin being with James had pushed Vincent over the

reason.

as Vincent commanded, “Don’t

in terror, crying helplessly,

frowned and grabbed Vincent, snapping,

With James to lean on, she is not scared of you or me.” Vincent shrugged off

far!” Clarence thought

a mess. Why should she care about a few more guys?” Vincent snapped as

off, paused for a moment, then turned and

leaned against a pillar, watching Clarence walk away

ago. Why was there still

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