Daddy, You Got The Wrong Mommy-Chapter 445: There’s No Way I’ll Let Her Off So Easily
"Ryan! What are you doing? Let go of him!"
Elena Soo screamed and tried to step forward.
Another bodyguard restrained her.
"Sis, don’t touch my sister."
Ryan Sutton struggled and yelled.
Lord Donovan clapped a few times on the sofa, his voice eerie, "Such deep sibling love."
Elena controlled her racing heart and looked at the man, "Lord Donovan, what exactly do you want?"
"Not much, just want you to repay the money."
Lord Donovan’s gaze lingered on Elena’s chest.
"Lord Donovan, we don’t have money," Elena said.
"No money? Aren’t you the young wife of the Grant Family? Can’t manage even a mere million? When did the Grant Family become so poor!"
Lord Donovan sneered sarcastically.
Elena bit her lip, "Lord Donovan, even if I had money, I wouldn’t give it to you for nothing. What you’re doing is illegal, you better let us go!"
"Illegal? Go inquire what Lord Donovan does? Dare to say such things to my face? Are you tired of living?"
Lord Donovan got up slowly and walked towards Elena, suddenly grabbing her hair, forcing her to look up.
Elena’s scalp stung intensely, her brows furrowed as she looked at the approaching man, shivering involuntarily.
This man’s aura was dark, clearly someone who walked the razor’s edge for years.
How did Ryan, this troublemaker, end up involving with such a person?
"Well, are you going to repay or not?"
Lord Donovan stared at Elena’s lips and asked coldly.
Elena swallowed, "Lord Donovan, I really don’t have that much money right now, unless you give me some time, I will definitely repay you."
For now, she needs to get out of here and figure it out later.
Hearing this, Lord Donovan held her hair with one hand and caressed her face with the other.
"This face is quite the looker. No money to repay? That’s easy, why not be my mistress? As long as you serve me to satisfaction, I’ll generously let you and your brother off."
The man blew his breath with a suggestive tone, his hand moved down to touch her chest.
Elena was shocked and struggled desperately.
"Don’t touch me."
"Hah, what are you pretending for? Not a pure young girl anymore, why act so aloof?"
The man embraced Elena, dragging her into the inner room.
"Let go, let go of me."
"Sis! Let go of her, don’t touch her."
Ryan was equally shocked, struggling violently.
Elena was thrown onto a bed in the inner room.
The man’s body pressed down on her.
Clothing was torn open, humiliation dampened her skin.
Elena was both angry and panicked, struggling furiously.
There was an ashtray on the nightstand, she gradually reached it and fiercely smashed it on his head. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺
"Ah!"
The man cried out in pain, finally stopping.
Elena quickly pushed him away, barefoot and frantic, rushing outside.
The bodyguards outside heard the noise and rushed over.
Elena swung the ashtray in her hand, dodging the bodyguards, running towards the door.
"Sis, run!"
Ryan was still held down, seeing Elena with disheveled hair running out, he shouted hastily.
The bodyguard holding him slapped him hard, then punched and kicked him.
Elena trembled with fear, hesitating as she reached for the door.
In that moment of hesitation, the bodyguard behind grabbed her hair.
"Ah, help, ugh!"
Elena only managed to open a narrow slit of the door, shouting out loud to the outside before being dragged back inside.
She was harshly thrown to the ground, held down by the bodyguard unable to move.
Lord Donovan was escorted out from the inner room, holding his bloodied forehead, looking at Elena with eyes that wished to devour her whole.
He walked slowly up to her, grabbed her hair, raising his hand!
"Stupid woman, refuse a toast and drink a forfeit! See how I deal with you today!"
Elena’s heart trembled, she instinctively closed her eyes, bracing for the imagined pain.
Suddenly, beside her popped a man’s low voice.
"Lord Donovan, please show mercy."
This voice, why is it so familiar?
Elena abruptly opened her eyes, turning her head to look at the person.
Someone walked in at the door.
He moved against the light, with a handsome face partly hidden in darkness, revealing his other side’s alluring visage.
It’s him!
Leo Warren!
Elena fixedly watched the man walk in slowly, her eyes full of disbelief.
Is she dreaming?
Did she really see Leo Warren?
The very Arthur she longed for?
"Who are you?"
Lord Donovan eyed the audaciously walking-in man, eyeing viciously.
"Lord Donovan, my Franen just arrived in Sea City, planning to visit you soon."
Leo spared Elena a glance, then looked at Lord Donovan, his expression mild.
Franen.
Lord Donovan’s gaze sharpened, sizing up Leo.
"You’re with Franen?"
"Yes, my name is Leo Warren, honored to know of you, Lord Donovan."
Leo nodded slightly towards Lord Donovan.
Lord Donovan nodded, glanced at Elena, his expression darkened.
"Mr. Warren, you know this Elena Soo?"
"Yes, she’s an old friend of mine, please, Lord Donovan, show kindness."
Leo’s tone was serene and calm.
He came beside Elena, ready to lift her up.
The bodyguard holding Elena refused to let go, Leo’s face instantly turned grim, directly restraining the bodyguard’s wrist, forcibly shoving him aside.
The bodyguard staggered, his face slightly pale.
His gaze fell on his wrist, seemingly hearing the sound of bones misaligned with a crunch.
He immediately clutched his wrist, looking at Lord Donovan.
Lord Donovan squinted his eyes, somewhat displeased with Leo.
"Mr. Warren, her brother owes me money, she hurt me, I can’t just let her go."
Leo did not respond, gently helping Elena up, taking off his jacket to drape over her.
"You two, leave first."
Elena was still in a daze, staring fixedly at Leo, her mind blank.
"Arthur, it’s Arthur!"
Ryan also recognized Leo, calling out excitedly.
Leo smiled slightly at him, entrusted Elena to him, "Take your sister out first, I’ll talk to Lord Donovan alone."
"Okay."
Ryan held onto Elena, quickly heading to the door.
The bodyguard at the door looked at Lord Donovan, seeing him silent, and let them pass.
Ryan led Elena outside, eyes red.
"Sis, I’m sorry."
Slap.
Elena slapped him without hesitation.
"Ryan, do you know you almost got both yourself and me killed?"
Ryan hung his head and nodded, "I’m sorry, my pal egged me on."
"What kind of drinking buddy did you make? Was he setting you up on purpose?"
Elena tightened the men’s coat around her, her face pale as she asked.
Ryan remained silent, tightly clenching his fist, "I’ll go find him for answers."
"Don’t go find him anymore. Even if he did set you up, do you think he’d admit it?"
Elena rebuked him: "Learn from your mistakes, remember there’s no free lunch in the world, if you want to make money, you must be down-to-earth."
Ryan kept his head down, clenched his fist, eyes red.
"Sis, I remember. But I’m not reconciled that the million you gave me was just scammed away like that?"
