Chapter 179
Chapter 179
As I looked at Caroline, I didn't say anything.
Caroline crossed her arms in front of her chest and put away her smile, "Patrick Cowell is the boss of Towering High. He is at the top of the social ladder of City Y. He can do whatever he wants and get whatever he wants. He is omnipotent. Such a man surely has strong possessiveness." "Think about it. My past can't be messier. But to control me, he put up with my past over and over again. Starting from the day when you gave your virginity to him, he has regarded you as his property!"
"No..."
"Don't lie to yourself!" Caroline interrupted me directly, "You should know very well how strong Patrick's possessiveness is! Seth actually came to see you from his faraway hometown after helping you out of the siege that time. Moreover, Patrick knew that Seth had plotted against him!
"Moreover, do you think that Patrick didn't know that Seth was coming to City Y? For what happened in City Y, as long as he
wanted to know, he could know them all."
It had to be said that every word Caroline had said made sense.
But I didn't want to accept such a truth!
Although I wanted to stay away from Patrick from now on, I didn't want to believe that he had done such a despicable thing.
I refused to believe that he had killed Seth!
I adjusted my mood and looked at Caroline with a calm smile, "I'm sorry. I don't believe it. Unless Patrick comes to tell me so personally, I won't believe a word from you!"
It seemed that Caroline didn't expect that I wouldn't believe her after she said those words.
She was stunned. Then she looked at me blankly. And there wasn't any expression on her face.
Then she suddenly began to laugh out wildly!
"Hahahaha! It seems that you do have strong feelings for him." She paused and said unwillingly, "No wonder when he drank too much, he held me in his arms and shouted your name. Hahahaha!"
Caroline couldn't help laughing.
She laughed very exaggeratingly.
But her expression was extremely sad.
As she smiled, tears fell from the corner of her eyes. She wiped them away unwillingly, reached out, and pinched my cheek hard, "However, everything will end today! From now on, he will never mistake me like you again!"
"Do, do you want to kill me?"
I saw her put her hand in her pocket.
Soon, she took something out of her pocket!
Because the thing wasn't big, I couldn't see it clearly. And I could only see through her fingers that the thing seemed to be a teacolored thing.
It was like a bottle!
"Kill you? That won't be good." Caroline put on a pitiful expression again, "You are my sister. How can I kill my sister?"
She turned her hand upside down and used her index finger and thumb to pinch the thing that she had just taken out of her pocket.
Only then did I see clearly what the bottle looked like.
It was a small tea-colored glass bottle. The bottle's body was made of glass. So was its lid. The liquid inside was shaking.
Because the bottle was of tea color, I couldn't tell the color of the liquid.
There was a layer of plastic wrap between the lid and the bottle. It seemed that such a design was to prevent the liquid from being spilled out.
"What is this?"
"What kind of things have to be put in pure glassware?"
The answer lay in several highly corrosive liquids...
"Let me go!"
What Caroline had said a few days ago suddenly occurred to my mind.
She said that if she couldn't get Patrick, she would be doomed together with me!
"Let you go?" Caroline shook the glass bottle in front of her and stared at the liquid, "Charlotte Archer, do you know? What I hate most is having the same face as you. When I first saw you at school, I was in disgust!
"I didn't expect that my grandmother would take you home!"
"Grandma is dead. I have nothing to do with you!"
I knew what Caroline was going to do!
"No!"
"I can't let her do this!"
"Do you have nothing to do with me?" Caroline lowered her head and looked at me with a poker face, "How can you have nothing to do with me? You exposed my past to Patrick from the beginning. And you revealed the fact that I copied someone else's work. In the end, you even found some men to rape me. Now that Patrick broke off the engagement. And he doesn't want me anymore. Archer's Group has gone bankrupt. And my good days have gone!"
"Caroline Archer, you are physically fit. You can work on your own!"
"Work on my own? Why should I work on my own? Women are born to be raised by men, aren't they? Why should I work on my own?" Caroline bowed her head and looked straight at me into my eyes, "Moreover, to become Mrs. Cowell, I have been doomed for a long time. Since you have ruined my dream, let's be doomed together!"
"No! No!"
I was scared out of my wits!
I started to kick her with all my might.
But she was sitting on my waist. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't kick her in success.
I began to turn my body and tried to get her out of my body.
Fortunately, Caroline was of light weight.
I tried my best to move my legs to the edge of the bed. And she couldn't control me.
When she was about to fall off the bed, she yelled to the ones outside, "You guys come in!" Content © NôvelDrama.Org 2024.
As soon as she finished speaking, five men came in!
They were all foreign men.
And they were all about 1.9 meters tall.
And they all got strong muscles all over their bodies! And some of them got strong arms which were stronger than my legs!
I was sweaty in an instant.
"No, no, no, no!" I didn't want to be defiled by these men. At this time, I was explaining to Caroline, "It isn't me who found the ruffians to hurt you. This matter has nothing to do with me! We both have been calculated by others!" Caroline didn't take my words seriously at all. She raised her hand and touched the muscles of a man next to her, "Sister, do you see how kind I am to you? You found some ruffians for me. But I spent a lot of money hiring the ones with the strongest cocks. They surely will satisfy you."
"No!"
"You guys should help me press her legs first!"
Caroline said in the local Dialect of City Y.
The foreigners stood there, looking confused.
It seemed that they didn't understand the local dialect.
Seeing their confused looks, Caroline seemed to understand that they hadn't got her point. Only then did she point to my legs and say in poor English, "Hold this!"
"No!"
I shook my head desperately and kicked my legs.
But these foreigners wouldn't listen to me. After they probably understood what Caroline had meant, they quickly came over, grabbed my legs from both sides, and quickly carried me back to the center of the bed.
Two other men came over to grab my hands!
Only then did Caroline slowly open the glass bottle in her hands.
She raised the glass bottle bit by bit to the top of my eyes, looked at me, and said, "Don't be afraid. There isn't much but such a small amount inside. If I drip it on your face, no one will think we look the same. And no one will ever remember you when they see me again." The pungent smell came out from the bottle, proving that it was indeed sulfuric acid inside!
"No! You are crazy! Caroline Archer! You are crazy!" I was indeed scared out of my wits!
I couldn't be more frightened!
Caroline looked at me with her eyes wide open, "Yes, I'm crazy! It's because you messed up my life that I went crazy!"
As she said this, she slightly tilted her hands...