Emma really wanted to cry. As if she was venting her anger, she bit the man's shoulder hard, and the man let out a muffled groan.
Immediately, she felt a twinge at her breast! The man didn't hesitate to counterattack her!
An eye for an eye!
Emma became well-behaved all of a sudden. What a d*mn villain!
"Mr. Arthur, Hank was harmed.
My follower saw with his own eyes that the b*stard fled to your bar... We're working as we're ordered..."The guy named Paul seemed to be afraid of the other man's snobbish attitude. After the other showed up with his men, Paul became much softer.
"For today's matter, I'm giving Mr. Wood face. I don't want to argue with you. Go away!"
The man being addressed as Mr. Arthur leaned lazily against the door frame. A smile hung on his beautiful, thin lips, but the murderous aura from a group of bouncers in black suits behind him was flooding the place, almost suffocating people.
Paul still wanted to say something, but another man tugged at him and shook his head. His brother's implication was obvious.
Louis Arthur wasn't someone they could provoke. Before he got angry, they should withdraw subtly.
Sorry to disturb you, "Mr. Arthur."
Holding back his unwillingness, Paul left with his men. Louis took a meaningful look at the man atop Emma. With an unknown smile on his face, he left the room and even kindly closed the door behind him.
"Hey mister, they are all gone.
Can you get up now?"
Emma said through her gritted teeth.the man let out a muffled laugh and slowly raised his head.
In an instant, it seemed everything around him was blurred.
This was an astonishingly fine-looking man with upturned eyes whose outer corners slightly raised. He even got a mole by the corner of his eye, but it didn't make him look feminine.
He got a straight bridge of nose, and the corners of his thin lips curved up slightly, giving him a villain but handsome touch.
Emma could see the majestic aura from his sharp brows. In short, he was as stunning as a wonderful painting.
It's him?!
Seeing the man's face clearly, Emma bitterly and inwardly complained her destiny!
Simon Arthur!
People called him Dee-Lo behind his back, as the nickname sounded like Devil
Lord!
All the people in Country H were afraid of him. He was the powerful man that held the economic artery in his hands. It wasn't exaggerating to say that he was powerful enough to conquer the world. Anyone who mentioned the name of Simon Arthur would instinctively feel fear and deep respect from the bottom of his heart.
So, did Simon just shoot someone dead?!
Emma shuddered involuntarily.
How could she be so unlucky to provoke this devil!
"Yeah? Do you know me?"
Simon lifted Emma's chin with his slender finger, asking calmly.
He was somewhat interested in this tiny woman in front of him.
Her long jet-black hair set off her fair skin, and her thick, curl eyelashes looked like two small brushes. His upturned eyes had a sheer layer of cold mist, but deep in his pupil laid the profound depth that didn't match his age.
As Emma was so thrilled, her little face flushing. She looked indeed pure, but there was a kind of wildness in her character that made people want to conquer her.
"It's fate to get to know each other. Sir, do you want to continue what we were doing a moment ago..."
With a charming smile on her face, Emma winked at Simon.
She raised her tender finger, drawing circles on Simon's chest, deliberately seducing him.
She knew how much this man hated women. That was why she decided to act slutty with him.
Many people had surely heard about Simon, but very few of them had actually seen him.
In Emma's previous life, when her grandfather was still alive, she had seen him only one time in a distance at a charity dinner party.
This kind of big shot was someone she would absolutely not want to provoke or get involved with. Fortunately, Emma decided to continue her silly act.
Perhaps she was really good at acting that she could carry it out flawlessly.
When Simon was about to say something, someone knocked on the door.
"'m sorry, sir. We're late!"
After studying Emma's face for a moment, Simon got up from her. With a playful look, he slowly collected his clothes.
His slender fingers ran across his sturdy chest as he was putting on a blood-stained shirt.
Emma could see blood running on his ribbed abdomen, sliding down his sexy waist...
Under his abdomen...
F*ck, it was needles to her eyes!
Holding back the urge to cover her face, Emma forced herself to watch the handsome man's dressing show.
Although she appeared experienced, her dedicate face had blushed to her earlobes, which betrayed her fake calmness.
"When I come back, I will satisfy you."
Simon leaned over and slightly bit on Emma's cheek. His hot lips seemed to leave a special imprint on her face. He turned and left with a chuckle.
"Holy sh*t, who the hell is waiting for you to come back?!"
As soon as Simon left, Emma jumped up from the sofa. While putting on her clothes, she found that her panties were missing!
She searched every corner of the sofa and the coffee table.
Still, she couldn't find it.
Fearing that Simon would really return to fulfill their appointment, she didn't dare to linger in this room.
Emma picked up the suit jacket Simon had abandoned behind the sofa and put it on to cover herself. Quickly, she opened the window and escaped this dangerous place by sliding along the water pipe mounted on the wall outside.
It was hard to imagine a well-mannered girl who was raised in a wealthy family would do something like climbing through the window to escape. In fact, Emma was so familiar with these moves.
It was all thanks to those people in her previous life who had forced her to do so. After her face was deformed and her family property was taken away, Emma had to work as a stuntwoman. She did car racing, jumping off the building, or fighting scenes... As long as she could earn money, she would take any dangerous job.
"These unbearable experiences in the past have become a sharp weapon for you to revenge after your rebirth!" Emma told herself.
In a Land Rover downstairs, Riaz Charles fearfully looked at Simon who was sitting in the back seat with an emotionless face.
"I'm sorry, Sir. Our negligence caused the other party to notice us..."
Because his opponent had exposed Simon's identity, the action had almost failed. As his assistant, Riaz wouldn't escape from his responsibility.
Simon was about to speak when he saw a familiar figure quickly disappearing around the corner.he narrowed his eyes and put on a smirk. Opening the door, he got out of the car, saying nothing.