Worry Marriage

Chapter 3: How could it be him?

She was confused for a moment. Wasn't she having dinner with Hank? What was going on?

Her stomach grew hard while her body felt like it was on fire.

The leering smiles of the three men snapped her out of it and she fought to squirm, a hint of panic in her tone, "Who are you people? What are you going to do? Let me go ...... get off, let me go ......"

Emily twisted desperately, but the several men pressing down on her body were as solid as a mountain, not moving at all.

"Hey ...... don't move, we'll serve you well." One of the men said lewdly, forcing Emily's dress down to her waist.

Her upper body was naked, and instantly the breathtaking scenery of her chest fell into the eyes of the three lewd men, causing them to become beastly.

Seeing this, Emily panicked and tried to cover herself, but she was held down by the two men and struggled until her wrists turned red, but she didn't break free.

The feeling of humiliation and panic she had never felt before attacked her heart, she desperately shook her head to avoid the nibbling kisses of the lecherous men, her eyes filled with tears, "Don't touch me ...... Get out of my way, you bunch of hooligans, don't touch me, get out of my way ...... Hank, save me, Hank ......"

One of the lewd men saw the situation and said disdainfully, "Hmm, pretend what chaste girl, we are tired of playing, of course, will let you go, you don't scream, he won't come to save you, that is, he spends money to ask us to play with you, President Hank can be really generous, even his wife is willing to let people play."

After the lewd man finished speaking, those disgusting hands attacked Emily's chest.

Hearing the words of the lewd man, Emily suddenly stopped struggling, her ears went deaf in general, she couldn't hear any sound, her head was blank, only the words of the lewd man that it was Hank who paid them to play with her kept echoing in her mind.

No, it can't be Hank, it can't be, he wouldn't do this to her even if he didn't love her and hated her, it can't be him, it can't be.

The lecherous man saw that she wasn't resisting anymore, he looked at her in surprise, smiled at each other, and then laughed lewdly as he pounced on her again.

Suddenly, a tall and strong man entered the room, exuding an intimidating aura, and with his agile hands, he ripped one of the lewd men from Emily's body.

The ripped-off lewd man cursed angrily, "f**k! Who broke my good deed?"

When he turned around, he saw the man's cold and handsome face and was met with his clear, cold, and biting sword-like gaze.

The cold man was surrounded by a glaring and intimidating aura, like Satan from hell, and the temperature in the air seemed to drop at the speed of a rocket because of his appearance.

His tantalizingly thin lips pursed, overflowing with a cold and hostile voice, his voice was as cold as if it came from a cold pool, "You bastards!