Flash Marriage: She becomes Mrs. CEO after the Failed Dowry Talk

Chapter 696: You Have to Take the Medicine Too

Nora Northwood’s pupils shook, she could hardly believe that such crude and unbearable words came from Rachel Woodward’s mouth.

Is this still the lady she knew?

A surging heat spread throughout Nora’s body.

Her hands and feet were restrained, as if ten thousand ants were gnawing incessantly inside her.

She whimpered softly, charming and melodious.

The only man in the room was already impatiently unfastening his belt, just waiting for Rachel’s next instruction.

Rachel clicked her tongue twice, seemingly displeased, "What’s the rush, let her endure a little longer."

A few minutes passed, and every second became extraordinarily long.

Rachel took out her phone and dialed a number, deliberately putting it on speaker.

The moment it was answered, Jasper Sinclair’s furious voice burst from the speaker: "Where’s Nora?"

"Cousin, is this the attitude to have when asking someone for a favor?" Rachel deliberately said coquettishly.

Then she slowly reported the apartment address to him.

This time, it was Nora’s turn to be confused.

What is this crazy woman trying to do?

After the call ended, Rachel provided her answer.

"What do you think his reaction will be if Cousin arrives and sees you under another man?"

Nora couldn’t imagine such a disgraceful scene, her body had completely gone limp.

She knew well that she couldn’t muster any strength to resist, she could only concede verbally.

"Rachel Woodward, tell me what you want, and I’ll give it to you."

Hearing this, Rachel burst out laughing, as if she’d heard a really funny joke, "I want you to beg my driver, beg him to have you serve him on your knees!"

Nora cursed inwardly, lunatic, truly a lunatic!

Then, Rachel instructed the person behind her, "Untie all the ropes on her."

The effect of the drug was in full force, Nora could feel it, the shackles deep inside her were about to break free.

Especially when that man’s skin touched hers.

She whimpered in agony, never before had she so desperately longed for Jasper Sinclair.

Nora’s eyes were already clouded with a mist, she bit her lip fiercely, pinching her thigh with her fair fingers, wishing she could use the fruit knife in Rachel’s hand to cut herself, perhaps it could alleviate her suffering.

It had been more than ten minutes since the call ended.

Seeing her endurance, Rachel grew anxious, the situation was not progressing as planned.

So she instructed the man again, "Tear her clothes off."

The man was already impatient, his desires were not any lesser than Nora’s.

Just as his hands reached for Nora’s shoulders, Rachel suddenly called out to stop.

"Now what, Miss?" He also lost patience.

"Here, take another pill."

The man hesitated, but due to his position, he complied with Rachel’s command.

After all this, those salty hands once again reached for Nora’s clothes.

Even through a layer of clothing, one could feel the girl’s scalding skin.

"Little girl, you sure can endure!"

Nora’s fingers had already dug into her palms, she took a deep breath, closed her eyes, with a resolute determination to defend her dignity to the death.

Despite the danger to herself, she thrust her head forward and fiercely rammed it into the man’s chin.

"Ah—" A scream like the slaughter of a pig rang out.

Obviously, the man hadn’t anticipated that Nora would have any strength left to fight back.

And it was this blow that completely enraged him.