Bloodline Reckoning: The System Made Me Filthy Rich-Chapter 68: I Will Kill You! (+18)

While in one of the warehouses.

Jeremy Morgan sits on the cozy sofa, trying to call Alexis Moore, but she doesn’t answer again.

This woman really challenged his patience after running from him in the restaurant. She even ignores his texts and calls. Her attitude made him furious.

Countless thoughts raced through his mind as he wondered how to make that woman agree to marry him within this month.

"Alexis, you’d better answer me quickly, or I might have to use violence on you!" he whispered irritably.

When he was about to toss his cell phone onto the empty side, suddenly, a soft knock on the door stopped him.

"Yes, enter!" Jeremy shouted as he looked toward the door.

Seeing one of them standing in front of him, his anger towards Alexis slowly eased. The news he had been eagerly waiting for made his heart flutter with excitement.

He had been waiting for this moment—to get his revenge on the country bumpkin Noah. He will never forget the embarrassing incident when Noah broke his arm in front of his family.

His grandfather and father told him to stay calm and not do anything to Noah because they needed to wait for the right time to punish him. He agrees; he won’t hurt Noah now, but they can’t stop him from hurting people around Noah.

A few days ago, he uncovered Noah’s true identity and finally discovered all about his close friends from Opal City.

Surprisingly, one of them is now in the city, and he didn’t let the opportunity to hurt Noah, directly or indirectly, slip away. This is his chance to punish that country bumpkin.

He needed to kidnap his friend and use her to torture Noah. How could he come into their family and arrogantly display his power, even fighting with them?

’Noah, if you happen to know about this, and come after me, I won’t hesitate to kill you!’ His hand clenched into a tight fist as he imagined killing that bastard Noah for sure.

"Did you catch her?" Jeremy asked calmly, but his eyes sparkled with excitement.

"Yes, boss! She’s on the second floor."

Jeremy stood up from his seat and walked to the door, but he stopped in his tracks and looked at his people again.

"Did you make sure no one traces you?"

"No worries, Boss. We’ve already ensured everything is clear. No one will detect her being here..."

"Alright, please keep an eye on the first floor. I’ll go play with the chick upstairs."

"Have fun, sir..." The man smiled meaningfully as he followed his boss outside.

...

Standing by the door, Jeremy tries to adjust his expression from one of anger to one of calm as he opens the door.

Seeing the petite girl sleeping on her side in bed, a smile crept onto his lips as he entered and closed the door behind him. With only limited light, he was able to see the girl’s features.

"Such a beautiful girl..." he softly whispered as he slowly moved closer to the bed.

When he noticed the girl’s eyes were still tightly closed and she didn’t even move, his anger returned.

"What the hell is going on with them? Why did they overdose her? How am I supposed to talk to her? Damn it!"

Sitting at the edge of the bed, he slowly raised his hand and gently patted her soft cheek.

"Miss... you need to wake up. We need to talk!"

After doing that a few times, and she still didn’t react, it made him impatient.

He patted her cheek harder this time, which made her pale cheek turn slightly reddish, and what he wanted finally happened. The girl’s long eyelashes fluttered before opening slowly.

"You finally woke up, Emma..."

"Who are you?" she asked with her eyes groggily open, and her voice sounded like she was still high on the drugs.

Jeremy smiled, feeling amused at how cute she was now. "I’m..." He hadn’t finished his words when Emma interrupted him.

"U-Ugh... I know you... you...No-Noah... You came...you finally came," Emma giggled as she slightly raised her hand to try to touch his arm.

His smile faded instantly.

This girl, even in her drunken state, still remembers Noah. And she still shows her sweet giggling like that.

’You like that country bumpkin, huh!? Fine, I will become him tonight to taste you...’

He laughed inwardly while he took her soft hand and kissed it.

"Yes. I come for you... Emma, I miss you...and you look pretty."

His eyes were fixed on her lips as he leaned in closer.

"Do you like me?"

Seeing the girl nod and smile with her eyes partly closed, as if she was about to fall asleep again, he quickly captured her lips and tasted them with his tongue in obvious lust.

"Hmmm, Noah..."

Jeremy pressed his lips to her warm lips, causing her words to linger on the tip of his tongue. He could feel her tongue dancing in his mouth, trying to tangle with his.

Her kiss feels awkward, but it’s enough to make him feel his blood pounding inside him; the heat spreading through his veins, heading straight between his thighs.

Impatiently, he stopped kissing her as he ripped off her shirt, revealing her beautiful black lace bra that barely covered her full, soft, but firm breasts.

"Noah... Why did you stop..." Her voice was sharp with anger as she opened her eyes and saw him once more.

"You’re so sexy and beautiful, Emma..." Jeremy said as his hand slipped under Emma’s bra and rudely squeezed it, leaning over to cover her lips, and suck her tongue.

In just a few seconds, her bra dropped to the floor, followed by a series of moans echoing softly through the room.

Jeremy was getting even more heat, his other hand slipping toward her panties, however, before he teased her.

Suddenly, he was lifted and slammed against a hard wall.

Thud!

Feels his back hurting so much, Jeremy turns to see who the fuck tossed him like he was trash?

When his eyes landed on that person, his anger burst out, and the killing intent flickered in his eyes.

"You! You are dead, Noah! I will kill you with my own hand, today!"

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