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“I know it’s difficult, but I have no other choice, that’s why I came to you for help,” Beatrice looked troubled.
“Begging? That’s not how you beg.”
Devin grabbed Beatrice’s hand with his other hand.
Beatrice was startled, and the cup fell to the ground. However, despite this, Devin not only didn’t let
go, but also forcefully pulled her into his arms.
“Mr. Powell, please let go. I genuinely came to discuss this matter with you.” Devin revealed a creepy and sinister smile, “Beatrice, I was also sincere. Come, let me tell you how to plead with me, I will definitely agree to you.”
With that, he took the opportunity to
wrap his other arm around Beatrice.
Beatrice raised her hand to stop him from continuing to offend.
Fortunately, Devin only appeared to be strong, but in reality, she had long been weak and lacked the strength she imagined.
She pushed Devin away and angrily said, “Mr. Powell, please have some self–respect!” “Beatrice, I have been good to you all these years, what’s wrong with showing some gratitude to your elder? I have showered you with millions of things.” Devin suddenly stood up and lunged towards In order not to be caught by him, Beatrice took off her coat. Devin threw her coat on the ground and started chasing and blocking again. She couldn’t dodge in time and was forcefully held by him.
In the struggle, Beatrice’s sleeve was pulled open by him.
Beatrice, grabbing her
coat.
Devin looked at her fair skin and took a deep breath, saying, “Beatrice, you smell so good, let me give you a kiss.”
“Let me go! I didn’t come here to do this!”
Beatrice struggled hard and landed a heavy blow on Devin’s groin with her knee. Obviously, Devin, unlike Caden, had not practiced. He didn’t have time to react at all, and his face turned red with pain as he forcefully pushed Beatrice away.
“Stinking bitch!” he cursed.
Beatrice bumped into the table and fell to the ground.
She picked up the broken pieces of the teacup from the ground and aimed them at Devin in
terror.
“Don’t come over! Otherwise, don’t blame me for being impolite!”
Devin blushed and covered his crotch, gritting his teeth as he said, “You think you can be impolite to me? Don’t forget that your life is in my hands now! Once I hold Moreno Studio accountable, they would gladly hand you over to me. Do you really think you can go against me?” Beatrice was taken aback, her face turning pale as she said, “You… have something to do with the sapphire’s problem! At that time, besides me, only your people in the conference room had
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direct contact with the sapphire. It was you who switched the sapphire to frame me!”
As she spoke, she kept stepping back, until she retreated directly into the corner with nowhere to hide.
Seeing this, Devin moved his legs and looked at the helpless Beatrice with a cold smile.
What an extremely beautiful face it was.
Her hair was so messy, it added a touch of brokenness, making one want to fiercely rub her into their body.
Seeing that she couldn’t escape, Devin also stopped hiding.
“So what if it is? But do you have any way to prove it? Saying that I stole my own gem? Who would believe that?”
“So, Beatrice, be a good girl and listen to me. I will take good care of you, and I won’t hold you responsible for it later.”
“Otherwise… I would definitely make sure you have no place in the jewelry circle in Chicago anymore.”
Beatrice looked at the man in front of her in shock, her eyes turning red and trembling as she said, “Just for this, you did such a despicable thing? Aren’t you afraid of the Powell family being laughed at?”
“Hahaha… Who dares to make fun of the Powell family now?” Devin laughed wildly. Beatrice lowered her gaze, and the mist in her eyes instantly dissipated. The fragments in her hand directly pierced Devin’s calf.
Devin laughed and turned into a scream.
“Ah!”
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Beatrice pushed him aside and ran towards the door. Devin slammed the table in anger, “Beatrice! You can’t escape, everyone in the restaurant is on my side! Once I catch you, I will make sure you suffer!”
Beatrice ran towards the restaurant door without looking back, tightly holding the bag in her
arms.
Her life depended on this.
But as she was about to approach the gate, several bodyguards pushed the door open and scanned the surroundings.
“There.”
Beatrice had just thought of hiding when she was spotted by the bodyguard and had to quickly run towards the other end of the corridor.
Suddenly, a hand covered her mouth and pulled her into the adjacent compartment.
Her back collided with a sturdy chest.
The wooden tobacco scent enveloped her, and the scorching breath by her ear made her body gradually tense up.
