Chapter 285
The women were so frightened that their faces were pale, covering their mouths one by one. Looking at them with uncertain eyes, they didn't dare to say a word.
Hugging Alena protectively, Waylon led her to walk outside. When passing by the waiter, his eyes changed for a moment.
"Who is she here with?"
Seeing him came out, for this reason, the waiter looked like he was in a deep mess, but he had to hold on and replied. "Sorry, we have a lot of customers here, and I don't know who this lady is here with a while ago."
The waiter was telling the truth. If Darcy hadn't found him to confess, he wouldn't remember Alena at all. Seeing that his expression didn't seem fake, Waylon's expression eased a bit. He didn't mean to be difficult for that man, so he just snorted lightly, supporting Alena in his arms, and strode away.
It wasn't until his back completely disappeared that the waiter breathed a sigh of relief. He stood there and thought about it silently. Assuming that the evil woman will be back soon, sweat started to stream down his forehead. If she knows that someone has taken this woman away, she will take him out. He thought of the stack of banknotes in his pocket and the money he carefully stashed, unwilling to take it out.
The waiter gritted his teeth and simply approached the manager and offered to resign. The fluidity in their business is extremely high, and there are no limitations. The manager nodded in agreement when he saw his resolute attitude.
So when Darcy came back with the gangster, she didn't see the waiter nor his trace. She didn't care for her goal was only to harm Alena from start to finish.
"Hey, where is the person you're talking about?" Perhaps when it comes to a place like a bar, the gangster is much more comfortable. His pair of hawk-like eyes glowing with menace are constantly scanned the surrounding women as a flash of lust was in his eyes.
Seeing him so lustful, Darcy almost vomited but when he thought that this man would be pressed on Alena's body and have sex with her, Darcy couldn't help being proud and smiled contemptuously.
"Don't worry, the person I arranged for you, regardless of appearance or figure, is no worse than these women outside." Darcy hooked her mouth and pushed open the box door. However, in the next second, the smile on her face disappeared completely, replaced by a rising anger little by little.
The gangster seemed to be unable to wait. He pushed Darcy away and walked inside. Looking around and gazing at the few bottles of wine, he found that there was no woman there.
"Where is the woman you're talking about? Are you fooling me!?" Filled with impatience, it was okay when he didn't come out to see these beauties. But then, since he was stimulated by the music just now, plus the devilishness of those women's figure, the restlessness and heat hidden in the body has already risen.
All that he wanted to do is to find a woman who would make love to him immediately, but now that what Darcy promised is gone, he can't help but fume in anger.
Darcy was more surprised than him. Alena was still drunk when she came out, so how could she suddenly disappear? The only explanation that she could think of is that Alena disappeared because she had been out for too long and what happened after that is something she didn't know, making her plan completely failed!
Thinking of this, Darcy's face distorted with anger. At the same time, the rogue she hired stepped forward and asked incredulously. "Are you fucking kidding me!?"
Darcy was angry, and suddenly raised her hand and slapped the face of the rogue. With a snap, she recalled being in the box room.
"Don't be shameless! If it wasn't because of you, would that woman run away by herself!? If I didn't ask you to settle the account, then forget it. Why are you blaming me?"
She was so angry to the point that she started thrashing like crazy. 'With such a perfect plan, it turned out that I'll achieve nothing in the end, how could I endure it?'
Under the anger, the words that came out of her mouth were unpleasant and straight-up rude, making the face of the man opposite her immediately changed. In an instance, his cordial behavior to her switched to fierce and evil.
"Damn, you let her go by yourself and you made me go here for nothing?" Winston stretched out his hand and pushed Darcy, gritting his teeth and cursing her nonstop. "I've seen a woman like you a lot, shameless and has a vicious mind!"
The last sentence deeply stimulated Darcy's sanity. She raised her hand high and slapped the man's face with great force. Feeling the sting, the man's face turned to one side.
Darcy's voice became extremely sharp. "Who did you say shameless?"
Clutching the side of his face where he was beaten, he stared at her in disbelief as his eyes were full of monstrous anger. "You fucking dare to hit me!?"
Before she could speak, the man suddenly pressed her over with a sullen face. "I've grown up so old that I haven't been beaten by a woman before!"
When his booming voice fell, Darcy didn't even have time to react and can only feel him approaching quickly. Dominated by his strength, her whole body was crushed on the sofa.
"What do you want to do? Let me go, you bastard!" Darcy shouted in a panic, and hurriedly pushed the man hovering her body desperately.
However, Winston had taken medicine before. Coupled with the slap in the face by Darcy, the ruthlessness hidden in his blood came up, regardless of anything they agreed before.
With a smile full of mockery and punishment, he began to speak. "Since the woman you're looking for ran away, then you can replace her!" The man smiled coldly and touched Darcy's cheek with his wretched hands.
"No! Get out of here!" Twisting her body desperately, she tried to avoid the man's movements. But in this case, the more she resisted, the better she evoked the animality in the man's bones.
"Scream Darcy! The louder you scream, the more excited I will be!" He firmly grasped her wrist, pressing her hands upwards, and buckled her wrist on top of her head. With her hands restrained, Darcy completely lost all her ability to fight back. She could only use her eyes to warn Winston fiercely. "If you don't let go, I will make you pay a heavy price for doing this to me!"
What she didn't know is that he likes to conquer women who wanted to act are stronger in front of him, making his fetish burned even more. The more Darcy looks unattainable in this way, the stronger the desire to conquer her is what in this man's heart.
"Damn, I want to see if you can make me pay first or if I can make you unable to survive."
After finishing the last word, Winston completely lost his patience and he lowered his head to Darcy's lips.
Looking at that disgusting face in fear, Darcy's eyes almost jumped out of her sockets. 'What exactly is going on? I wanted to let him rape Alena, but how did I end up being sexually harassed by this man?! No, I must not let this happen!'