29 Chapter 29 The Men on Top (2/2)
”Lola!” Harry pulled the drunken woman towards him and kissed her against the wall.
Standing there dumbfounded, Zoe covered his mouth. Well, he had to admit that that man was really cool!
Not long after feeling that familiar breath, Lola responded and kissed back.
Seeing that, Thomas put back his smile with fists clenched.
After a long time, Harry said without looking at him, ”Mr. Herren, did you see how affectionate we are?”
Thomas walked away towards his room with steady steps. It was not until Harry heard the sound of locking that he held Lola in his arms.
As Harry swept his cold and sharp gaze towards the elevator, Zoe was so frightened that he immediately got into the elevator and hastily pressed a button. My gosh! He was so horrible! Did Lola marry a devil? ”She got drunk with my company. I'd better flee. Lola, pray for yourself, ” Zoe thought to himself...
After seating Lola at the front passenger seat, Harry drove Maybach towards the villa.
All the way home, Lola felt as dizzy as if she was floating in the air.
Sheer hell! She decided not to drink that much next time, as she felt terrible at the moment. Who could come her rescue?
”Stop the car! I want to vomit!” Lola screamed suddenly and began to retch.
A sudden squeak of car broke the silence at night, rather ear-piercing. Harry cursed under his breath and rapidly got out of the car to carry her out.
After throwing up at the roadside, Lola felt less dizzy. A bottle of pure water was handed over. Lola took the water and gargled with it. She kept gargling there until a whole bottle of water was used up.
”Water!” Harry had to take out another bottle of water, opened and handed it to her.
Instead of gargling, she drank one-third of the water at a breath. Lola breathed a long sigh of relief. Throwing up made her feel much better, and water drank reduced blood alcohol content in her body.
”Better now?” Harry asked coldly.
Thinking of what happened in the day, Lola paid no attention to him and walked directly towards the car.
Before sitting down, Lola was dragged out by Harry. ”Lola, get sober-minded?”
”Yes! So what?”
”So what? You tell me!” Harry shoved her onto the back seat with great strength. Lola looked at scowling Harry in fright. With a grim sense of foreboding, Lola instinctively tried to get rid of him.
”Harry, no. It is all my fault. Please don't do it here.” Lola piteously entreated.
Harry looked up at her. ”No? Did you play this hard-to-get trick to that man just now? Hum?” Thinking that she may have intercourse with another man, Harry was driven by an impulse to gulp her down.
Not understanding his satire, Lola rolled her eyes and said, ”What the hell are you talking about? What man? Damn it. Let me go!” Her hands were tightly controlled by Harry, who left her no chance to regain freedom.
Ignoring her struggle, Harry warned, ”You'd better think seriously about how to make up for the trouble you have made in the past days.” His ineffably evil voice made her shiver.
Damn man bullied her every day! Ah! She must revolt! Revolt!
It was getting dark. Even the moon became too shy to look at them, and hid behind clouds.