The Deserted Rich Beauty (Nicole and eric)

Chapter 2120 His Women

Yvette raised her head stiffly and looked at Melissa in disbelief.

It was not because of what Melissa said about Yvette, but what Melissa said before that - money

laundering, drug dealing, and underground brothels. Was Sean involved in all these now?

Yvette's heart froze.

It felt like the blood in her body was slowly coagulating.

No wonder Sean was so supercilious and unscrupulous.

He disregarded the law by breaking into Yvette’s home, beating them up, robbing them, and

imprisoning her.

It turned out that Sean had long infringed the law.

He took a path of no return.

It was because of this news that Yvette completely panicked.

If Sean was fearless, how could Yvette leave?

Melissa smiled and comforted Yvette.

"Ms. Quimbey, since you're already here, just stay here obediently. It'll be better for you to listen to him.

We can only survive if we obey him."

Yvette's heart thudded.

Her face turned pale, and she slowly moved her gaze up to Melissa's face. She frowned and said,

"We? What's your relationship with him?"

Yvette only noticed after the fact that Melissa's expression was different at the mention of Sean.

Yvette thought that she was so stupid and careless.

How could a promising college student forgo her bright future to stay with Sean just because he helped

her?

Melissa would only do so if they were in an intimate relationship.

Sure enough, Melissa lowered her head shyly and looked at Yvette timidly.

"My relationship with him is just like yours. But don't worry, I won't do anything to you. I’m just happy to

stay by his side. There used to be a lot of women here, but as soon as you came, Mr. Moore kicked

everyone out. It's only you and me here now, so I'll take good care of you."

Yvette's heart kept sinking like it was falling into an abyss. She felt terribly cold.

She also felt nauseated and wanted to throw up the meal she had earlier.

Seeing Melissa's innocent face, Yvette felt a chill in her heart.

Yvette opened her mouth but did not know what to say.

She did not know whether she should condemn such an ignorant but "tolerant" Melissa or condemn

Sean, the perpetrator.

Yvette sneered.

She thought that Sean was in pain because he hated her so much for dumping him.

When Yvette found out that Sean had more than one woman around him, she thought,' What right does

Sean have to hate me so much?'

They had already ended things, so why did Sean have to disrupt her peaceful life?

Seeing Yvette's helpless and shocked face, Melissa blinked innocently.

"Ms. Quimbey, are you alright?”

Yvette gave her a complicated and deep look and pursed her lips.

"You’re his woman, so why are you so generous to let me stay here? Aren't you afraid that I’ll make

Sean kick you out?"

Melissa's face turned pale in horror.

"Ms. Quimbey, don't worry. I know that Mr. Moore likes you the most, so I won't fight with you. I just

want to stay by his side.'

Looking at Melissa, Yvette seemed to see a reflection of herself when she was with Sean a few years

ago.

Was Yvette also that reckless?

No, she was not.

At that time, Yvette was completely kept in the dark.

Yvette felt torn apart from the inside and was extremely uncomfortable.

Melissa saw that Yvette was not in the mood to continue eating, so she packed up the cutlery and was

about to leave.

Suddenly, Yvette stopped her.

"Your silk scarf is very beautiful. Can you lend it to me? I don't even know whose dress I’m wearing. It's

too revealing."

The marks Sean left on Yvette's body were very obvious.

If she wore a scarf, it would cover those traces.

Melissa looked at Yvette, lowered her head, put the tableware on the ground, then took off her silk scarf

and handed it to Yvette.

Yvette smiled and took it over.

When Melissa bent over to take the tableware, Yvette suddenly stepped forward. Her eyes narrowed as

she strangled Melissa's neck with the silk scarf from behind.

Melissa struggled in horror, but Yvette used all her strength to pin her down.

Yvette's eyes were scarlet and cold as she stared at Melissa and wrapped the silk scarf around her

neck.

"Don't blame me. I didn't want to hurt you, but you and Sean are on the same side. I don’t want your

generosity. You can stay in this hellhole by yourself!"

Melissa looked terrified, but Yvette did not hesitate to slam her elbow against Melissa's head.

Melissa’s head hit the floor, and her face turned pale.

Gradually, Melissa lost her strength to struggle and collapsed.

Yvette took a deep breath and quickly got up from Melissa.

She reached under Melissa's nose with her trembling hand. Fortunately, Melissa still had a faint breath.

She was not dead.

Phew.

Yvette was afraid that she would accidentally murder someone.

She did not want to become someone like Sean.

After she calmed down, Yvette stripped off Melissa's clothes without hesitation and wore them.

Then, she took the quilt off the bed and covered Melissa with it.

Yvette did not have time to dress Melissa.

She just wanted to take this opportunity to get out of there.

It was rare that Yvette could think so fast on her feet. Since yesterday, Yvette had observed that

besides Sean, there were two other men and Melissa in the villa.

Yvette was initially deliberating whether there would be other people somewhere nearby.

However, Melissa told her that many women lived in the villa before Yvette came.

Thus, Yvette boldly guessed that there was no one else around.

This was a great opportunity.

Yvette imitated Melissa's look. She tied her hair back in a ponytail and put on Melissa's jeans, white

shirt, and silk scarf.

She looked so innocent.

From the back, Yvette and Melissa were about the same size.

Even if someone saw her, they would not be able to tell if it was her or Melissa.

Yvette covered her chest and tried to calm herself down.

Her heart was pounding so hard that it felt like it would jump out of her chest.

Before leaving, Yvette glanced at Melissa, who was lying on the floor, and left without hesitation.

Yvette ran downstairs, which was quiet and empty.

There was no phone anywhere.

Yvette ran out apprehensively and checked her surroundings carefully.

There was nothing special about this villa, and there were no cars outside.

Sean had taken the car.

Yvette was about to run out to take a taxi when she suddenly saw an inconspicuous old electric bike

leaning against the front gate of the villa.

She ran over excitedly, but there was no key in the ignition.

Yvette's heart sank in disappointment. She suddenly remembered something and felt around Melissa's

jeans pockets.

Sure enough, there was a small key inside.

Yvette was so pleasantly surprised and plugged the key into the ignition. It was just the right fit!

She had not ridden an electric bike before, but she knew how to ride a bicycle, which was probably

about the same.

Yvette rubbed her hands, went up, and fell two or three times in a row. Her arms were bleeding, but she

dared not delay a moment and gradually got used to it as she rode carefully to the hospital.

She wanted to see Lance as soon as possible.

When she got to the hospital, Yvette did not ask for directions and went straight to the VIP floor.

Strange enough, there were no bodyguards on that floor.

However, Yvette did not think too much about it. Belonging to NôvelDrama.Org.

She looked for Lance in every room and finally found him in the ward down the corridor.

Yvette excitedly pushed the door open and went in.