Love Unbreakable by Bank Brook
Chapter 143

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Hearing Raegan's words, Mitchel's face turned gloomy.

On the other hand, Raegan's face paled. After spending two years with Mitchel, she already knew him well. He hated people who lied to him.

But he also thought that anyway, in the future he would not have many opportunities to come into contact with that senior general manager of the Dixon Group. Therefore, it didn't matter if he hated her. In fact, it would be best if he hated her so much that he didn't want to see her.

By then, she could have a peaceful life.

Nicole stepped forward, directly blocking Raegan behind her. Then he looked at Mitchel and warned him, “You have caused Raegan so much misfortune.

What's wrong with wanting a divorce? If someone makes my life miserable, I will kill them with my own hands.

Raegan was Nicole's best friend, so Nicole would naturally defend Raegan. Besides, Raegan was innocent. It was Mitchel who had wronged Raegan.

Mitchel's face was still cold, but he said nothing.

Raegan hadn't seen him in a week. He noticed that he had lost a lot of weight and his face looked a little sickly.

He remembered the day when Matteo told him that Mitchel had vomited blood and fainted. He thought it was a trick from Mitchel. But now that it was in front of him, it seemed to be true.

It was the first time I saw his fragile side. He admitted that he felt sorry for him.

After all, she had loved him for ten years, and she still loved him until now. It was difficult for her to be totally indifferent to him.

Raegan knew herself. His problem was that he softened too easily. She couldn't be too ruthless towards others.

Although Mitchel looked sick, it did not affect his noble temperament at all. He was still very handsome despite his sickly appearance.

Raegan thought he would at least ask her a few questions, so she had prepared herself to answer them.

However, it was not like that. Instead, he just stared at her a little fiercely, and then ignored her completely.

He walked away from her as if he didn't know her.

At that time, after obtaining the divorce certificate, Raegan told Mitchel that they should not see each other again. Was this his response to her words?

But that's what she wanted, right?

Why did he still feel sad seeing her indifference?

The weather was terrible. Many long-held emotions came to light naturally.

Raegan took a deep breath and blinked several times.

She convinced herself it was a good thing. If they didn't have contacts, they would forget about each other sooner.

Jarrod looked at Mitchel and saw his cold gaze. Then he stood next to Nicole and whispered, "I still have something to settle with you later."

Nicole froze and her face paled when she heard that.

Since Nicole and Raegan were drunk, Nicole called a designated driver to take them home.

She let the driver send Raegan home first, and then asked him to send her to Jarrod's apartment.

When she was in front of the door, she felt very uneasy. He had no idea what awaited him inside, but he knew that Jarrod had too many ways of torturing people.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath to calm himself.

Then he reached out and pressed the bell. The door opened automatically.

As she walked into the apartment, she kept reminding herself to behave. He had to be obedient so that everything would end soon. That way he could leave.

Jarrod was still in a suit. He was standing in front of the window, his back to it.

When he heard her enter, he turned around and looked at her with cold eyes, making her feel as if she had just come out of hell.

«Well, I must say that you have done a good job with your little tricks.

Jarrod's tone was flat. But for some reason, it made Nicole feel even more scared.

Nicole couldn't guess what he knew, so she had to play dumb.

"What do you mean?"

Jarrod took out a bunch of photos and threw them in his face. The sharp corner of one of the photos cut his ear.

«The day before last night it was Korbin from the Capital Company.

Yesterday afternoon, it was Mr. Freeman. And this noon, it was Jerry.

"What a busy schedule."

He paused. But without waiting for her response, he disdainfully asked in a low voice, "Nicole, are you sure you've entertained them all?"

Nicole felt like she was struck by lightning. His mind went blank and he couldn't think of what to reply.

It turned out that Jarrod knew all about his alliances.

She panicked, thinking that this time she was doomed.

Nicole was so scared that she turned around and was about to run away.

I didn't have time to think about anything.

But before she could take a step, Jarrod grabbed her by the neck and pressed her face against the window.

He pressed his thin lips against her ear from behind and asked coldly, "Where did they touch you?"

Nicole was terrified. His face was pressed against the thick glass and he felt like he was about to deform. And he felt Jarrod tie his hands behind him with a chain.

He must be going crazy again. What if this time he killed her?

Nicole shuddered at the thought. He struggled as he explained: "No, they didn't touch me."

Would Jarrod believe Nicole? He hated people who resisted his control, so now he was blinded by anger.

«Do you know what I hate the most? When other people touch my toys.

Jarrod looked at Nicole with sadness in his eyes. He stretched out his long arm and grabbed a bottle of champagne from the wine rack. His handsome face was full of cruelty.

"Since you are dirty, I must disinfect you."

Suddenly, Nicole's mind went blank again.

When she came to her senses, she roared angrily, “Jarrod, are you crazy? "Let go of me."

Jarrod sneered, pressed his long legs against hers, and said coldly, "What do you think?"

Still pressing Nicole's head against the glass, Jarrod's slender fingers pressed the champagne cork and shook it vigorously, waiting for the fine bubbles to rise.

Nicole's eyes widened. Fear took hold of his heart. He cursed, "Jarrod, you're a fucking crazy dog."

He was actually worse than a crazy dog. How could she obey him if he was like that?

Suddenly, a plop was heard.

The champagne lid had already popped.

The pungent alcohol spurted out and sprayed Nicole's head, face, and body. Her eyes were hit by the liquid, making her feel like she was going blind.

All the hairs on his body stood on end.

Behind her, Jarrod smiled sinisterly. He looked like the devil from hell.

He was glad to see her pale expression. Seeing his miserable appearance, all the malice was revealed in his eyes.

«We have just begun. Please be patient with me.

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