Christina grabbed his wrist and felt the bite mark she had made.
William frowned, "Is it really not there, or are you just pretending, Christina? You know the truth yourself."
Christina immediately got angry.
He always spoke to her in that tone, didn't he?
Christina let go of his hand and then wrapped her arms around his neck, "Didn't you say I have feelings for you? Fine, come on, satisfy my feelings."
As she spoke, Christina moved to kiss William on the lips.
William wasn't going to let her succeed.
At the moment she leaned in, William pushed her away in disgust, "Stop disgusting me."
"You know I'm doing it on purpose to disgust you. Then why do you keep saying I have feelings for you? With all the rumors outside, how am I supposed to clear things up?"
Christina held back the anger surging inside her.
She had only one thought now, which was to have no contact with William. This way, she could pass the competition first, then gradually stabilize her career and become a career-oriented woman.
William's brow furrowed deeply.
He knew exactly what Christina meant; she was trying to drag him into this mess.
"Get away from me. If this happens again, Christina, you know the consequences." William turned around, but the look of disgust in his eyes was clear to Christina.
Consequences?
William only knew how to suppress people in this way.
"Now that it's clarified, if anyone dares to report recklessly, it means they're your enemies. If you can't even deal with your enemies, what else is there to say?"
Christina immediately stepped aside. She didn't want any contact with William and was afraid he might suddenly turn around and hit her.
Sure enough, William's sharp gaze fell on her.
His eyes were filled with endless anger.
Christina saw that they were on the 13th floor and immediately pressed the button for the 14th floor, "I'm telling the truth. Do I have to die for telling the truth?"
"William, you need to understand, I'm the victim, not the perpetrator. If you think our sexual relationship has a bad impact on you, then go find the person who drugged you."
"Don't take all your anger out on me."
Christina knew very well that William was venting all his anger on her, blaming her for appearing, and not daring to do anything to Jennifer, unwilling to let his beloved suffer any grievance.
William sneered, "You're so eloquent, why don't you deal with those reporters yourself?"
"With you here, of course, I have to make good use of your reputation. Besides, how can my words carry as much weight as yours?"
Christina met William's gaze and smiled.
The next second, with a "ding," the elevator door opened.
Christina immediately tried to run out, but William was always a step faster.
William grabbed her.
With a strong force, he threw her against the back wall. At that moment, all she felt was pain.
"William, are you crazy?"
The elevator door quickly closed.
However, people on the 13th floor passing by the elevator clearly heard a woman shouting William's name, and her tone was not good.
William now stood in front of Christina, his tall figure completely overshadowing her.
William's large hand gripped Christina's neck, "Didn't you call me uncle?"
Christina had called him by his name several times already, and just now, she had shouted it loudly.
Christina mocked, "I'm not your real niece. But haven't we already discussed this? William, if I were really your niece, even if you were drugged and irrational, you wouldn't have had sex with me. Why don't you ask yourself why you couldn't control yourself?"
William liked to push all the problems onto her, didn't he?
Then she would learn from William and push all the problems onto him, making it seem like she couldn't shirk responsibility.
"Then tell me, why were you there?" William sneered, gripping Christina's waist.
Christina's whole body tensed up.
William was definitely doing this on purpose, testing her.
He even moved closer.
His hot breath brushed against her face, and Christina's breathing became heavy.
She reached out to push William away, but she couldn't.
Instead, William grabbed her hands, pinning her against the elevator wall.
At such close proximity, Christina felt extremely pressured.
She could hardly breathe.
"Weren't you just trying to disgust me? Christina, I think your body is more honest than your mouth," William said slowly, his voice hoarse.
He reached out, his long fingers trailing from Christina's neck to her collarbone.
"Are you crazy?"
Christina grabbed William's hand.
She was completely disappointed in William and would never allow him to behave like this towards her.
After all, having lived two lives, her body was so familiar with William that some instinctive reactions were beyond her control.
William's mocking smile deepened, "Rather than saying I'm crazy, it's more like you can't control yourself. Christina, your feelings..."
"Who hasn't had feelings for someone? After this incident, I'm completely disappointed in you. I've seen clearly your feelings for Jennifer. I've already taken this loss, can you stop testing me?"
Before William could speak, Christina interrupted him urgently.
Rather than waiting for William to press her step by step, she might as well admit it first.
What does youthful affection mean?
And her meaning was clear, feelings can change.
William's face darkened, "Rather than saying you've seen clearly, it's more like you realized reality didn't go as you expected, so you backed off."
"If it wasn't for your instigation, would your good friend have done this?"
In William's mind, he firmly believed that she was the mastermind behind this.
Christina was speechless.
Missy had caused all this trouble at this critical moment, making it impossible for her to explain to William.
Annoying!
"William, since you believe I conspired with Missy, can I assume this is a trap set by you and Jennifer? This way, you can be with Jennifer without any scruples? After all, Grandpa never approved of your Jennifer!"
Trying to convict her?