The Billionaire CEO Wants to Marry Me Every Day-Chapter 692: Hitting Rock Bottom

Claire Woodward plopped herself onto Summer Monroe’s waist, preventing her from exerting force and standing up.

Then, Claire Woodward looked at Mio Osborne and shouted, "What are you doing standing there? Close the door!"

Mio Osborne widened his eyes, stood up in a daze, and said, "You, what you’re doing... is illegal."

"Illegal? Ha!" Claire Woodward seemed to have heard a big joke, with a gloomy face, she said, "If she hadn’t discovered it, wouldn’t that mean it’s not illegal?"

Willingness induced by drugs isn’t true willingness.

Mio Osborne loves to act high and mighty. Even at this moment, he’s still so pretentious!

"Mio Osborne, we have no way out! Hurry over and tie her up! If she runs out, we’re both finished!" Claire Woodward threatened Mio Osborne loudly.

Mio Osborne’s expression visibly changed, and two seconds later, under Claire Woodward’s constant urging, he gritted his teeth and found the rope used for tying crabs, crouching down beside Summer Monroe.

Claire Woodward was right; from the moment he sprayed the "perfume," he had no more options.

Since there’s no way out, it’s a do-or-die situation; he must possess Summer Monroe!

Once everything is irreversible, Summer Monroe will have no choice but to surrender to him.

After all, who would’ve thought that Mio Osborne would assault one of his own students? Many might even think that Summer Monroe seduced him.

After all, this is Summer Monroe’s home; without her permission, how could he get in?

Summer Monroe struggled fiercely, but Claire Woodward, being a doctor, knew the human body structure too well. Though Summer Monroe was strong, once Claire Woodward pressed down certain leverage points on her body, no matter how strong Summer Monroe was, she couldn’t exert any force.

"Stop struggling and be good. Well-behaved girls shouldn’t be so aggressive." Claire Woodward gently brushed away the scattered hair on Summer Monroe’s face, carefully examining her features.

They say beauty lies in the bones, not the skin. Summer Monroe’s bone structure was excellent, and she had minimal facial flesh, her face no larger than a palm.

This means that even as time passes, Summer Monroe’s face won’t age or sag easily like others.

Moreover, her features fit the golden ratio of aesthetics; this kind of beauty transcends gender, appealing to both men and women.

Claire Woodward clicked her tongue and said, "So, this world really is unfair."

Summer Monroe was infuriated and confused by Claire Woodward’s random comment.

"Why are you doing this? Professor Osborne! Do you really not want me in your class so badly? If that’s the case, fine, let me go, I’ll talk to the principal tomorrow and ask to transfer to a regular class. Just release me and let’s talk."

Mio Osborne gritted his teeth, sprayed some perfume on himself again, and slowly approached Summer Monroe.

While tying Summer Monroe’s hands and feet with the rope, he said to Claire Woodward, "Now you can leave."

"No need to rush me out; I’ll wait in the living room for the drugs to take effect. Once they do, I’ll leave immediately and won’t disturb you, how about that?"

Mio Osborne glanced at Claire Woodward expressionlessly, eventually acquiescing, carrying Summer Monroe towards the bedroom.

Summer Monroe desperately struggled, trying to leap out of Mio Osborne’s embrace.

She found this embrace utterly repulsive, a nausea and fear like never before clinging to her heart.

"Mio Osborne! Let me go! What exactly do you want?!"