Mr. Tycoon's Beloved Wife: The Madam No One Dares to Offend

Chapter 395: They Look Familiar



Chapter 395: They Look Familiar

The car passed through the street and quickly drove to an underground garage.

Riya raised her head the moment the car stopped.

The next second, a black shadow came in front of her, and then a big hand covered her mouth and nose.

Behind the light, she could only see a vague outline and a pair of familiar eyes.

Margaret was lying in a daze. When she felt Riya press down on her, she immediately struggled and muttered, "Woman, you pressed my hair."

Her hair was very precious, okay?

Julian liked her hair the most. What if it was broken?

Just as Margaret finished speaking, a palm stretched over. Before she could react, a strange aura surged in.

It was a bit fragrant, but it didn’t smell good.

"No!"

Margaret muttered and instantly fell on Riya.

Ever since she was young, she took care of herself when she went out. Although she was raised in a wealthy family, she knew things changed over time. You had to be careful.

This was Far City. And she supposed no one dared to make a move. She should be more careful.

The person in the car took a look and quickly got off the car. After a while, a figure in the distance walked in from the dark. "Mr. Epkar!"

The man wore a hat and mask. He glanced at the woman in the car and said in a deep voice, "How is the matter?"

"Don’t worry. I’ve arranged everything for you. When you bring her into the room, I’ll inform the media immediately."

"There’s no need to be so quick. We’ll have to wait until the matter is over."

The man smiled and nodded, "Got it. Mr. Epkar, don’t worry. You will have your beauty in the end."

Allen nodded and crouched down to get into the car.

"Why are there two people?"

The man was stunned for a moment and said, "These two got in the car together. I

was afraid that I would delay your business, so I could only bring them all."

Allen frowned. He glanced at Margaret and gritted his teeth, "Fine, forget it."

He carried Riya out of the car, looked at the man, and ordered, "Find a roadside and throw the woman inside down. Remember not to touch her. Don’t cause me trouble."

"Don’t worry, Mr. Epkar. I definitely won’t dare to do anything." Even if he wanted, he wouldn’t have the guts to do so. With the money, he could find another woman.

Allen took a glance and then took out a thick envelope from his clothes, "I’ll bring her in. Let the media come in an hour."

"I won’t maltreat you if everything is done." "Alright, alright. All listen to you." Allen brought Riya to the hotel lobby.

As long as people saw him enter the hotel with Riya, the Marley family had to accept him. At that time, not to mention the Epkar Group, even the entire Marley family was his.

He smiled sinisterly, his face innocent.

It was quiet. Margaret opened her eyes in a daze.

Through the back seat, she could see the blurry shadow of the driver’s seat before her.

She tried to make a move, only to find that her body was out of control.

She held her breath when she felt that things were different.

Although she guarded herself in time, she still inhaled some gas. And although she woke up now, she could not move at all. She also did not know who this person was and where he wanted to take her.

If she had known that she would encounter such a thing, she might as well obediently follow Julian.

Although she might suffer a little, at the very least, there was no danger. It was just Julian himself was a little dangerous.

"Help, help..."

Margaret opened her mouth, attempting to make a sound, attracting attention from the outside.

Unfortunately, her voice was faint. Instead, the person froze and suddenly turned around.

"You woke up!"

The man was obviously startled. He never thought that Margaret would actually wake up so quickly.

What should he do? He was not on guard and took off his mask. Margaret saw his face clearly.

The car suddenly stopped in a rush.

Margaret felt her head shake, and then her body seemed to be pulled by something.

She was pulled out of the car in a daze.

"Who are you?"

Margaret wanted to stand up straight but found that she did not even have the strength to speak.

Before she could recover from her shock, she saw the man walking towards her with a fiendish look.

Then, something covered her face.

The man’s vicious voice came.

"I didn’t want to hurt you, but you woke up. Since you saw my face, I could only send you to death."

The air was cut off.

Margaret grabbed his iron-like arm and used all her strength to scratch his arms.

Even if Margaret was to die, she could not let the murderer get away with it.

The man was caught in a burst of anger. He did not expect that this woman would still have this much strength after she inhaled the gas.

The two grappled with each other on the side of the road, and someone might come over at any time.

Just as Margaret was about to fall into a coma again, her eyes seemed to be pierced by a strong light.

The light pierced her eyes, causing her to feel dizzy. She bit hard on her tongue in exchange for a trace of clarity.

If only Julian had come at this time.

He was so skilled that he would definitely beat this bastard to death in no time.

Margaret did not know why she thought of that person at this time.

However, she felt that it was impossible. She deliberately muted her phone to miss his calls and messages. He should not be able to find her now.

The light of the car was getting stronger and stronger, and the car was getting closer and closer.

Margaret stared at the beam of light, at the hope that it was for her.

Perhaps sensing that someone was approaching, the person loosened his grip and threw Margaret onto the ground, turning around to run.

Even if someone saw his face, he did not want to be caught right now.

Margaret’s head hit the ground, and she became a little sober because of the pain.

She watched the car stop in front of her.

She heard the heavy sound of the door closing and then saw a pair of exquisite and clean male leather shoes.

She looked at the figure who was walking towards her.

The strong light made her unable to open her eyes. She couldn’t see the person’s appearance and only felt that this figure was exceptionally familiar.

The man quickly stepped forward. And a stone flew past her eyes. The kidnapper who was about to escape fell to the ground.

The car lights illuminated the figure.

The man’s movements were smooth and beautiful.

In a flash, only miserable cries came from the air.

Then the shadow on the ground was motionless, and the footsteps hurried towards her.

Margaret covered her injured head and finally saw the face when he picked her up. "Julian, I knew it was you. You definitely won’t leave me alone."

Margaret’s voice was very weak. She leaned into the man’s arms and sobbed in a low voice.

She must work hard and never ask for leave again!

...

In the lobby of the hotel.

A man and a woman walked in intimately.

The woman leaned in the man’s arms as if she was drunk, her face red.

The man walked to the reception desk and took out his ID card from his pocket. He stroked the scattered hair on the woman’s forehead gently.

"Two single suites."

As expected, the man attracted the attention of the receptionist.

Weren’t the two of them a couple?

The receptionist revealed a look of understanding and envy.

This kind of man didn’t take advantage of others. A good man!

And he had a pretty face, completely in line with those fresh meat girls would fancy.

If she got a cute, gentle, and considerate boyfriend who respected her, girls would be jealous!

Those women at the reception desk watched they walked into the elevator with green eyes.

"Those two looked so familiar."

One of them whispered, but she couldn’t remember where she had seen them before.

"It’s normal. You’ll get used to it. But the man is so handsome. When he smiles, he looks very cute."

It was just that women looked a little old. And they were unsuited...

The woman besides nodded. They did see all kinds of people here every day, and they would always feel someone was familiar.

It was also possible that they had lived here before.

The two casually said a few words, and soon a new guest came.

The elevator upstairs opened with a ’ding’ sound, and Riya and Allen came out holding each other.

Allen deliberately staggered. They were like two drunk men and women, passionately entangling together.

They hurried to a room. The man took out his room card and pushed the woman into the room, but he stood at the door.

After a short pause, he tilted as if he was dragged into the room by someone.

The door was closed with a bang the moment the man entered.

The room was clean, and there was a faint incense.

Allen looked at the woman who was lying on the ground, and a cold smile appeared on his well-behaved face.

Did she think he was a fool? He was reduced to this kind of situation because of this woman, and now he even lost his company. How could he swallow all the bitterness?

He never lost hold of women.

After tonight, as long as the media revealed his relationship with Riya, the Marley family could never do anything to him.

At that time, they could only marry this woman to him in order to settle this matter.

Everyone in Far City knew that Riya was the beloved of the entire family. Being the only granddaughter of Carl, she was loved and treasured.

She could get whatever she wanted.

Allen smiled. As long as he married Riya, he could get anything he wanted. The Epkar Group? A piece of cake.

"Although you are a little old, you are quite good-looking. I can make do with it."

Allen squatted down and held the unconscious woman on the ground, smiling strangely.

He dragged the woman up from the ground, walking straight to the bed in the room.

His company went bankrupt. It didn’t matter. As long as he had something this woman, all would be settled.

Looking at the motionless woman on the bed, the man stroked her exquisite cheeks and smiled.

"You are really beautiful."

Other than being a bit more imposing, she was simple. Such a woman was very easy to control for him.

His fingers touched the buttons on the woman’s shirt, and his lips curved up as he slowly undid them.

They still had a lot of time, so he was not in a hurry.

He hoped Riya would be awake when things happened. Better let those media know what they were doing!

The entire internet would be filled with news about Riya and him.

The man’s eyes lit up when he thought of this.

He smiled in satisfaction. He succeeded in his scheme.

The coat was thrown off, and the person on the bed made a slight movement.

Allen was stunned for a moment, and his face immediately flushed with excitement.

It would be better if she woke up. No matter what, as long as they appeared in a room in a disheveled state, it would be enough.

Allen leaned down impatiently.

The kiss landed on the woman’s face, and there was a hint of grievance on her face, "Riya, you like me too, right? We will be together."

The woman on the bed frowned. Listening to the voice above her head, Riya felt uncomfortable.

Her head was heavy, and she wanted to open her eyes, but after trying several times, she still failed.

Where was she? Who was this voice?

Riya raised her hand and but her hand was instantly held by someone.

Then there was the feeling of being kissed, like someone’s kiss landing on the back of her hand.

Who was there?

Riya suddenly opened her eyes and saw the man in front of her.

It was a delicate face. The man’s eyes were pure and innocent, and there was not a trace of panic when he met her gaze.

His smile was still shy and pure, "Riya, you’re awake. I’m afraid you won’t wake up so soon."

"Allen..."

Riya opened her lips and realized that she did not even have the strength to speak.

Her head was heavy, and she could only vaguely see a man’s face with a smile.

"Riya, do you like to be with me? I know you like me, right? Let’s be together forever."

Allen looked shy as he half- lowered his head. When he reached out to pull open Riya’s clothes, the smile on his face grew even wider.

Riya instantly regained consciousness. She subconsciously pulled the clothes that were scattered under her shoulders and moved vigilantly.

"You, go away."

It was just that she had just woken up, and she was powerless.

Her twisted body was even more exciting in Allen’s eyes.

"Riya, you don’t like me?"

Allen had an innocent and wronged expression on his face, but he leaned over and grabbed Riya’s shoulder.

Riya was immediately confined on the bed, not moving at all.

Allen smiled, still looking like a puppy, "Later, I will make you like me."

The moment the man pressed down; Riya turned her head. No, she didn’t want it.

She didn’t want to like this person.

With a ding, the door of the room opened.

The man on top of her suddenly stopped moving. Then, Riya couldn’t feel his weight. She heard a muffled groan. She was covered by something, and she couldn’t see anything.

"Deal with him and don’t let me see him again."

It was Stefan’s deep, powerful, and hoarse voice.

Then she was picked up by someone and fell into a familiar embrace.

Riya could see the outline of the man’s face through the light coming through the cloth.

Without thinking, she knew how stinky his face was at this time.

She clearly didn’t like him, but when she fell into the man’s arms, she couldn’t help but smile.


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