novelraw Chapter 1091 - 1087: Where Do You Want to Go? It’s Your Choice
Chapter 1091 - 1087: Where Do You Want to Go? It’s Your Choice
With just this one sentence, Irene Morton opened the car door and quickened her pace as she walked forward.Sophie Smith let out a slight sigh, her gaze fixed on the thin small figure ahead, curled together. Words couldn’t describe how she felt inside.
Irene Morton was indeed extremely cold, and eventually, to relieve the chill, she started running in the snow.
But she hadn’t run far when suddenly a group of men appeared in front of her.
Irene Morton suddenly raised her head—it was them again!
She had only stayed here for a week, but she was already very familiar with this group of people. They were infamous thugs in this area—their job was collecting ’protection fees’ at the biggest casino in Eastern City. Simply put, they were reckless hooligans. Though Irene Morton lived in this bustling area, after all, she had been a pampered lady for over twenty years, her beauty and temperance were immediately noticed by these thugs. About two days ago, they started causing her various kinds of trouble.
Irene Morton stepped back a big step, only to have one of the men quickly block her escape route from behind.
"Heh, finally caught you today," the man slurred his words, and Irene Morton, upon closer inspection, realized they were all drunk.
Dealing with drunk people is the hardest. Though Sophie Smith could smooth things over at the club earlier with the sober men trying to take advantage of her, it was understandable. After all, they knew who she was and who her husband was. But saying the same things to these drunk people might not be effective. Would a drunk person listen to that?
Irene Morton cautiously turned back and noticed Sophie Smith’s car hadn’t left. She seemed to have sensed her anomaly and was opening the car door, walking towards her with suspicion, probing.
No way, these people are trouble now. What if Sophie Smith comes over and gets involved?
She thought, seemingly gathering a great deal of courage, moving closer to the leader of the group, she proactively embraced the man, hoping Sophie Smith would think she was familiar with these people. That way, she shouldn’t see it as any of her business.
Seeing Irene Morton mingling with those dubious people again, Sophie Smith felt even more uneasy, quickening her steps towards her.
"Let’s go. You choose where to go have fun. How about, how about going to where I live?" Irene Morton urgently said to the man.
The man was a bit taken aback by Irene Morton’s sudden change into such an obedient demeanor, but naturally, he was quite satisfied with her response. It seemed she was sensible, being a bit obedient could at least avoid some suffering. He initially thought if she dared to resist, he would definitely teach her a lesson.
"Alright, let’s go to your place." The leader kissed Irene Morton’s face, the strong smell of tobacco and alcohol making her feel nauseated.
She suppressed the urge to vomit, being embraced by the man heading towards her residence.
"Irene Morton!" Sophie Smith shouted loudly behind her, which made Irene Morton frown involuntarily.
The leader turned back, seeing there was still a charming woman standing behind him, his eyebrows were filled with undeniable joy.