Chapter 177 Being rescued
Chapter 177 Being rescued
Blanca felt afraid and started to think of Matthew. If he were here, she would be scared of nothing. The
thought made her eyes suffused with tears. She was regretful for her recklessness and credulity.
“Oh, don’t cry, pretty, or you will not look at all pretty in the picture,” the man said. Then he set up his
camera and adjusted it until the equipment was pointed straight at Blanca. He pressed its start button.
Then, came a sudden blaze of flash, so bright in the darkness that Blanca turned her face away to
protect her eyes. Next second, the man turned on the light, illuminating the room.
Immediately, all the room was visible. Blanca could see a flash of malevolence appeared in Mr. White’s
eyes. He gave Blanca a baleful glance and said, “Don’t blame me, pretty. You messed with the wrong
guy,” said the man with his evil smile. He had courted Louise but failed. In order to get Louise to love
him, he really put his neck on the line this time. And now since he had gone so far, he needed to make
the most out of it.
Thinking of all these things, the man made a decision. He walked up to Blanca and gave her a
lascivious wink. Blanca uttered an exclamation of surprise. She struggled in vain to escape. But next
second, a crashing blow hit her on the back of her neck and she blacked out.
Blanca leaned back in her chair and did not move. The man knew she fainted. Looking at the quiet
belle, he rubbed his hands, looking almost painfully excited. Blanca wasn’t wearing any makeup, but
that didn’t not affect her beauty. She lay quiet, just like a sleeping princess. The man had long yearned
to caress her flawless face and her naturally fair skin. He gulped nervously and murmured, “What a
pretty girl! But from this day forward, you are not Mrs. Grant anymore. Oh, what a pity!”
The man adjusted Blanca’s posture into a raffish position. Then he took a photo and sent it to Louise.
He believed once Louise made this photo public, it would cause shockwaves in Oakshire. By then,
Blanca would be believed to be a loose woman and everyone would accuse her of sexual misconduct.
Matthew would have to divorce her in this situation.
That done, The man grinned. It was a great opportunity for him to have sex with such a beauty,
because Blanca still fainted yet. At this thought, he began to undress. And all of a sudden, the door
opened with a bang. A silhouette appeared in the doorway. And then immediately, the man felt a sharp Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.
pain and was kicked away before he had a chance to see that person’s face.
It was Matthew. When he saw what was happening in the room, anger was boiling up inside him. So,
he kicked the man as hard as he could. He came striding up to Blanca and saw her back of neck had
become fiery red and swollen and her coat was off.
“Seize this bastard and send him to the basement, Curtis!” Matthew snarled, anger flashing in his dark
eyes. He didn’t really do anything, but now he wanted to kill the man. He picked up Blanca carefully,
who was still unconscious, and left.
The man lay on the ground. Blood dripped from the corner of his mouth. Curtis looked at him with pity,
for he knew what Matthew meant by basement. There were many strange little animals in the
basement, and some of them were pretty unfriendly.
“Get off me! Get off me!” squealed the man, a look of utter terror on his face.
“Stop yelling, Clark White! You’d better beg Mr. Grant for mercy!” Curtis sneered.