Chapter 56
Chapter 56:
“Don’t be shy. As long as you serve me well, I promise you will have a good life in the future p>
Annabel felt sick at the sight of the man up close, and she was just about to kick him when a familiar voice came from behind her. “Let her go p>
The next second, the man screamed and fell heavily to the floor.
At the same time, Rupert’s tall and strong figure appeared in front of Annabel.
He had his foot on the man’s chest, his face cold and emotionless.
Annabel was stunned.
Rupert? Why was he here?
“Who the fuck are you?” the middle-aged man was fuming mad, even though he was at Rupert’s mercy. “Do you know who I am? How dare you attack me? Believe it or not, I’ll make you suffer for p>
It was at this point that he suddenly realized that the man standing over him was none other than Rupert Benton. The man shivered in fear and began to beg for mercy. “Mr. Benton… I didn’t know it was you. Do you also have a crush on this woman? I’ll leave her to you. Please forgive me p>
Rupert looked down at him with his cold eyes, and the temperature in the place seemed to have dropped to zero all of a sudden.
“Get out of here!” he barked angrily.
“Okay, okay, I’ll leave.” The man rolled on the floor and struggled to his feet before fleeing as fast as his legs could carry him.
Annabel looked at Rupert until she finally recovered from her surprise. “Thank you p>
Regardless of what she felt, Rupert had just helped her, though she didn’t really think she needed his help.
Rupert’s expression was still as cold as ice.
Suddenly, a strong sense of oppression overwhelmed her. Annabel took a step back and said, “I have an appointment with my friend. I’m leaving now p>
But when she turned around to leave, Rupert’s arm wrapped around her thin waist, and he pulled her into the men’s restroom.
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“Rupert, what are you doing?” Annabel gasped in shock. Luckily, there was no one inside the restroom.
Rupert locked the door and pressed Annabel against it, holding her in place to prevent her from moving.
“Annabel, do you forget what you are?” Rupert demanded, his cold eyes narrowed.
“What’s wrong with you? Let go of me! My friend is waiting for me!” Annabel struggled hard to get out of his iron grip, but it was all to no avail.
“Marcel?” Rupert scoffed, his face growing even colder. It was clear he was very angry. “Annabel, listen carefully. You are my fiancée p>
Previously, when he had seen her singing a song to Marcel, he had already been furious. But just now, when he saw her with that disgusting man outside the bathroom, he became even angrier.
“So what?” Annabel wondered why he was being so angry. She hadn’t done anything to offend him, had she?
“My fiancée should behave herself, not seducing men.” Rupert pressed her shoulders with both hands and glared at her pretty face as he emphasized each word.
What?
When did she seduce men?