Contract Marriage: Abusive Love with Mr.CEO-Chapter 514 - 270: You... You’re Lying!

Rebecca Quentin said, "Drop me off by the roadside, I’m trying to get back to the hotel."

Howard Geoffrey still didn’t respond.

Rebecca Quentin looked at him, confusion clouding her mind, and felt the temperature in the car become cold because of him.

"Howard Geoffrey!"

No response.

"Let me off the car!!"

Still no response.

Rebecca Quentin finally couldn’t hold back and angrily burst out, "You suddenly dragged me onto the car without saying anything, are you trying to force me to call 911?"

Howard Geoffrey seemed not to have heard a word from Rebecca Quentin, remaining indifferent.

Rebecca Quentin immediately pulled out the phone from her bag, but at that moment, her body was disoriented by a sharp turn of the car, causing the phone to fall under the seat.

Rebecca Quentin steadied herself by holding onto the seat, realizing the speed of the car was alarmingly fast, and it was clearly heading away from New York City.

Scared, Rebecca Quentin tightly gripped the handle on the car’s ceiling, fearfully exclaiming, "Where on earth are you taking me?"

The sky had completely darkened, with the lights on both sides of the road retreating like shadows...

After Rebecca Quentin was too terrified by the speed to stop Howard Geoffrey, the car finally came to a sudden halt with a sharp screech of brakes.

Rebecca Quentin’s heart, which had been pounding with fear, finally settled.

Howard Geoffrey got out of the car with cold arrogance.

Rebecca Quentin didn’t have time to check her surroundings before Howard Geoffrey had already opened the car door. "Get out." His frosty voice came.

It wasn’t until Rebecca Quentin turned to get off that she realized they were on a coastal road.

Her feet had barely touched the ground when her hand was already grasped by him.

Rebecca Quentin instinctively wanted to break free, but the coastal road was so dark with no lights, forcing her to follow him. More than that, his grip on her hand was tight, she couldn’t break away.

Howard Geoffrey led Rebecca Quentin all the way down to the beach below the road...

It wasn’t until they reached the beach that Rebecca Quentin’s anxious heart eased a bit, because while there were no lights by the sea, the distant lighthouse provided light sweeping around, allowing her to clearly see the surroundings.

Upon reaching the beach, Howard Geoffrey suddenly released Rebecca Quentin’s hand and looked at her coldly.

Rebecca Quentin was still rubbing her hand, which ached from his firm grip earlier, not noticing his frightening gaze.

When Rebecca Quentin finally raised her eyes to Howard Geoffrey, his cold gaze had been fixed on her for a good ten seconds.

Even in the dim environment, Rebecca Quentin could see the chilling darkness in Howard Geoffrey’s eyes.

Under the night’s cover, his midnight-black eyes were deep and unfathomable, more frightening.

Rebecca Quentin instinctively took a step back, feeling danger throughout her body, "You..."

"Wash your hands."

"Huh?"

Rebecca Quentin didn’t hear clearly at first.

Howard Geoffrey commanded again, "To the sea, wash your hands!"

Wash hands?

Confusing!!

Rebecca Quentin obviously didn’t comply.

Howard Geoffrey rarely uttered more words, "You go yourself, or I drag you." 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦

Rebecca Quentin laughed, "You brought me here just to make me wash my hands by the sea?"

Howard Geoffrey seemed uninterested in explaining, once again seizing Rebecca Quentin’s hand.

"Ah..."

The pain at her wrist forced Rebecca Quentin to follow him.

At the spot on the beach where they could reach the water, Howard Geoffrey suddenly pulled Rebecca Quentin down.

Rebecca Quentin was wearing a dress, and her body, without warning, crouched down, suddenly revealing herself.

Rebecca Quentin couldn’t guess what Howard Geoffrey intended, because with the exposure, she immediately broke free from his hand to cover her dress.

However, just as Rebecca Quentin freed her hand, Howard Geoffrey pulled it back again.

Rebecca Quentin, embarrassed and angry, even felt that Howard Geoffrey was hitting on her, yet in the next moment, her fingertips touched the cold sea water.

Rebecca Quentin’s body instantly shuddered.

She didn’t expect Howard Geoffrey, now crouching, to hold her hand and use the sea water to... wash her hands.

To be precise, he was very seriously helping her wash her hands.

First the left hand, then the right hand...

He wasn’t just washing the back of her hands but carefully spreading her hand open, washing each slender finger thoroughly.

"You..."

Rebecca Quentin had a belly full of anger and countless doubts, but in that second, his large hand holding hers and meticulously washing her hand caused her to suddenly swallow her words.

In the faint light, she lifted her eyes and saw his handsome profile with softened lines...