Chapter 17 She Could Not Dirty Herself!

Glancing at the unconscious woman on the bed, Jacquelin sneered, raised her eyebrows, and proudly walked out of the room. This time, even if Adele grew wings, she would probably not be able to escape. But who was to blame? Who asked her to offend her cousin? After passing through the corridor, Jacquelin took the elevator to the hall. From afar, she saw a big-bellied man rushing over. When she approached, the man raised his head. The two of them looked at each other and exchanged a look. Both of them had a tacit understanding. Passing by the man, Jacquelin was secretly happy. In this way, the female lead and the male lead were both in place. Next, it was her turn to find her cousin to get the reward. In a good mood, she raised her left hand and looked at the silver ring on her hand. She walked out happily and did not notice the two people coming toward her at all. "Mr. Yusuf, I still can't get through to Madam's phone." Ben followed closely by Damon's side and reported the latest situation truthfully. Damon's eyes darkened slightly, but he remained expressionless. "Continue to call." He was the one who arranged Adele's promotion. He had also heard some rumors in the company from Ben. Could it be that she did not answer the phone because of this matter? A trace of uneasiness flashed through Damon's heart. Just as he was about to order Ben, he turned his head and saw a woman walking past him. When he saw her raised left hand, he suddenly stopped. That was a ring that he had personally chosen for her. It was impossible for him to be mistaken. Damon stopped in his tracks. Without hesitation, he turned around and called out, "Stop." When Jacquelin heard this, she was stunned and turned around. When she saw the man's face clearly, she was even more surprised. "Mr... Mr. Yusuf?" Although she was only an intern in the company, she had already thoroughly understood the information of the company's president. From age to preference, she had memorized everything. Although she had not seen Damon with her own eyes, she had copies of his photos and magazines. She did not expect that she would be able to see him in person today! Jacquelin could not hide her joy. She turned around and said somewhat embarrassedly, "Mr. Yusuf... you..." Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by the man's cold voice. "Where did you get that ring?" Jacquelin glanced at the ring on her hand and panicked. She immediately retracted her left hand and stammered, "I... I bought it myself." As she spoke, she raised her eyes and met Damon's cold gaze. For some reason, the man seemed to be able to see through her. Just one glance was enough to make her feel a chill down her spine. "Is that so?" Damon suddenly took half a step forward, his entire body imperceptibly carrying a sense of deterrence that was enough to send shivers down the spine. Jacquelin unconsciously took half a step back, lowered her head and said without confidence, "Yes..." Damon took in Jacquelin's uneasiness. He had warned Adele that no matter what, she should not take off the ring. Now that the ring had appeared in someone else's hand, it could only mean one thing. Something had happened to her! Damon's face turned cold. He asked coldly, "Where is Adele?" Jacquelin's face turned pale. She suddenly raised her head and shook her head. "I... I don't know..." When Damon heard this, his eyes darkened. Ben understood and immediately turned around. Soon, he brought two young and strong bodyguards and blocked Jacquelin from both sides. Jacquelin had never seen such a scene before. She was immediately scared out of her wits. She looked at Damon in panic and stammered, "I ate with Adele. She was not feeling well, so I sent her to the room to rest. She was in room 1807..." When he heard the room number, Damon's face gloomed. Without any hesitation, he raised his foot and headed straight for the elevator. The rooms from the 18th to 20th floor were not ordinary rooms. They were erotic suites. If Jacquelin was telling the truth, why didn't she book an ordinary suite? He immediately understood what was going on. At the thought of that night when Professor Wes handed Adele's hand to him, Damon felt a fire burning in the bottom of his heart, and it was difficult to suppress it. Although he and Adele had known each other for a short time, he knew in his heart that this woman was like a piece of white paper, extremely pure. If she really was in danger and was hurt, then how could he explain it to Professor Wes! In room 1807. A cold feeling suddenly hit her, making Adele instantly sober up. She slowly opened her eyes. Before she could wipe away the water on her face, she saw a man. "Hehe, you're finally awake!" The man put down the cup in his hand and grinned. He reached out to grab Adele's hand and leaned toward her. "Let me have some fun. I will be gentle. Don't worry!" Seeing the person in front of her, Adele couldn't help but shiver. She subconsciously raised her hand to push him away. "Don't... Don't touch me! Go... Go away!" The heat had yet to fade, and it was becoming more and more intense. By now, she had already realized that she had fallen into Jacquelin's trap, but at this time, she had no capability to escape at all. The man did not care and laughed, "Girl, at this time, do you think you can still escape?" As he spoke, he quickly took off his clothes and raised his hand to touch Adele... Adele trembled all over. In a panic, she used all her strength to grab the glass on the bedside table and fiercely smashed it on the man's head. With a muffled bang, the man's head was smashed with a bloody wound. His face changed instantly. He raised his hand to touch the blood on his head. Then he raised his hand in embarrassment and instantly slapped Adele in the face. "Bitch! How dare you hit me! Do you have a death wish?" With that, he raised his hand and pressed both of Adele's hands, using the other hand to forcefully rip her clothes off. "Let... let go of me..." Half of Adele's face was swollen. Seeing that the clothes on her body were about to be torn off, she struggled. In a panic, she touched a piece of broken glass and directly pressed the edge of the blade against her neck. She forced herself to maintain her last rationality and her eyes were red. "If you dare to touch me again, I... will kill myself!" "Humph!" The man snorted in disdain. He still did not let go of her clothes. "Sure, show me!" Adele felt a chill in her heart and suddenly lost hope. She could not lose her virginity like this. She had just married Damon. She could not soil herself! She gritted her teeth and exerted force with her hand that was holding the glass piece. The glass blade directly pierced into her skin and blood immediately gushed out from her white neck. When the man saw this, he was stunned. He did not expect Adele to really do it. At this moment, there was a loud bang at the door. The door of the suite was kicked open!