Chapter 29 This Woman Is Terrifying
The doctor quickly looked out the window. As expected, the window was open, and the patient had escaped again!
At the Sullivan family villa, Eleanor, bound, watched the few men approaching her, her mind racing with thoughts on how to
escape.
The scarred man sneered, “I know what you’re thinking. Don’t waste your energy. No woman has ever escaped after all these years, but you are the most beautiful woman I’ve ever met.”
Eleanor felt anxious inside, but her mind was incredibly clear.
She had to think of a way out.
“I also know what you want to do. Tying me up isn’t fun for you either. How about you untie me, and I’ll play along with you?”
“Oh?” The scarred man laughed. “How do you want to play?”
He approached her, holding a knife.
The cold blade barely touched her skin before stopping at her shoulder, gently flicking it.
One of her bra straps snapped.
His movements were light, slowly tearing at each piece of her clothing.
He was toying with her clothes, and with her.
Eleanor’s heart pounded, but her words were rebellious. “Sir, tying me up is so boring. I know struggling won’t help, and honestly, I’ve been curious to try other men.”
Her words made the scarred man laugh. “I didn’t expect Mr. McKenzie’s woman to say something like that. So, was Mr. McKenzie not satisfying you after marriage?”
“Well, let me tell you the truth.” Eleanor shook her head, her face full of regret. “Don’t be fooled by Gabriel’s good looks. He’s useless in that area.”
“Oh?”
The bodyguards exchanged glances, their expressions showing sudden understanding. They realized why Gabriel’s sexual orientation had changed. Gabriel couldn’t satisfy her.
Hearing this, the scarred man’s expression shifted as well.
Normally, he wouldn’t touch Gabriel’s woman, but since she was Gabriel’s ex–wife, and with the rumors about Gabriel and Ethan, he assumed Gabriel didn’t care about her anymore.
It seemed that everyone in Newayne thought the same.
Gabriel married Eleanor just for Ethan.
Thinking this, the scarred man realized Eleanor was actually a pitiable woman.
Seeing the sympathy in their eyes, Eleanor knew they believed her words.
She blinked and squeezed out a few tears of grievance.
Three years of marriage, and her suffering was real. The tears were real.
Eleanor choked, “The days of waiting alone after marriage were so hard. Don’t worry, untie me, and I won’t struggle. I’ll cooperate, but please don’t tell Gabriel…”
Eleanor’s words stunned the men.
If anyone else had said this, they wouldn’t have believed it, but with Eleanor, they did.
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After all, the recent rumors about Gabriel and Ethan, combined with her heartfelt words, didn’t seem fake.
“Benson, what should we do next?”
The others looked at the scarred man.
If Eleanor had struggled, they would have done as they always did, each of them overpowering her.
But now, this woman was willingly offering herself.
They didn’t lack women, it was just for Chadwick’s business.
What Chadwick wanted was to scare her, but now she wasn’t scared at all. In fact, she was enthusiastically inviting them.
“Don’t worry, I’m not new to this. Although Gabriel can’t satisfy me, I find dozens of different men every month. As long as you don’t force me, I’ll cooperate fully.”
Her words made the men uneasy.
Dozens of different men… This woman is terrifying. Doesn’t she fear disease? She doesn’t, but we do!
Seeing his men‘ fearful expressions, the scarred man stood silently to one side.
He was thinking about whether he should tell Chadwick that this approach wasn’t working on this woman.
