Night falls.
"Tangbao, Mommy is going to the supermarket, you stay at home and be good, okay."
After dinner, Elara Don prepared to go to the supermarket.
"Okay, Mommy, come back soon."
Dominic Hawke obediently followed to the entrance, helping Elara Don with her shoes.
"My little Tangbao is getting more and more sensible, I love you to bits."
Elara Don was filled with love, holding the little guy's face and giving him a big kiss.
Dominic Hawke's little face was flushed, his black eyes shining brightly.
He also really loved Aunt Charlotte.
But he would have to leave her tomorrow!
He couldn't bear it!
Elara Don was unaware of the little guy's thoughts. She went downstairs, threw away the trash, and then leisurely walked towards the nearby supermarket.
The sound of a car speeding up came from behind.
Next, a van stopped beside her.
The car door opened, and someone quickly got out.
Before Elara Don could react, she was dragged into the car.
"Ah!"
Elara Don was thrown onto the back seat of the car, looking at the two burly men in black beside her, fear written all over her face.
"Who are you? What do you want?"
"Miss Don, you offended our boss, now our boss wants to see you."
The men in black restrained her, their faces fierce and intimidating.
She offended their boss?
Who on earth is their boss?
Elara Don's heart sank, "Who is your boss? Do you know this is kidnapping, it's against the law! Let me go immediately!"
"Enough nonsense, sit still and don't move, or you'll regret it!"
The man in black snapped, directly taping Elara Don's mouth shut.
"Mm!"
Elara Don's mind was in chaos, watching helplessly as the car sped forward on the desolate street, with no way out.
Who is their boss!
The car drove into the underground parking lot of a high-end club.
Then the men in black brought Elara Don out of the car and took the elevator all the way up.
With her mouth sealed, Elara Don felt like a lamb to the slaughter, her future uncertain.
The elevator doors opened to a quiet hallway.
Elara Don's heart was pounding heavily, pulled into a private room by the men in black.
"Boss, the person is here."
The men in black pushed Elara Don to the ground, answering respectfully.
Elara Don looked up towards the person on the sofa, and when she saw the bald head and beer belly of the man, her heart sank!
It was Riveras Hayes!
He's the one who had her kidnapped over here!
"All of you, leave now."
Riveras Hayes put down his crossed legs, standing up and slowly walking towards Elara Don, "Elara Don, you're tired of living, daring to mess with me? See how I'll deal with you today!"
The man's face full of scars and pockmarks was hideous and ugly to the extreme.
Elara Don reached to rip the tape off her mouth, quickly retreating backwards.
"Riveras Hayes, this is a society ruled by law, don't do anything reckless!"
"Haha! Elara Don, your Don Family said it themselves, you're as good as dead now! So, if I play you to death, no one will investigate!"
The Don Family!
How can they be so malicious!
Elara Don clenched her fists in anger, quickly walking towards the door.
She couldn't just sit and wait for death, she had to escape!
But as she opened the private room door, the two guards outside blocked her with fierce and villainous faces.
"Elara Don, you still want to escape? This time, let's see where you can run!"
Riveras Hayes grabbed Elara Don by the hair, throwing her onto the sofa.
Elara Don let out a startled cry, thrown into dizziness.
By the time she regained her senses, Riveras Hayes' obese body was pressing down on her.
A strong stench of bad breath hit her face, making her want to vomit.
"Let go of me, Riveras Hayes, let go!"
"Haha! Little beauty, you're feisty, Brother Hayes likes it! Scream, scream louder, Brother Hayes will get even more excited!"
Riveras Hayes drooled and went to gnaw at Elara Don's face.
Elara Don struggled desperately, but the disparity in strength between men and women was too great to break free.
What to do?
Elara Don was both frightened and panicked, trying hard to stay calm.
"Brother Hayes, wait a minute!"
Upon hearing this, Riveras Hayes paused, looking straight at Elara Don.
Elara Don played the weak card, "Brother Hayes, I've thought it through, since I can't escape, I might as well serve you well."
At this time, hard tactics wouldn't work.
So soft tactics were the only option.
"Oh? You really thought it through?" Riveras Hayes was full of interest.
"Yes, I have."
Elara Don's voice was soft, "Brother Hayes, I was too pretentious before, don't hold it against me. How about we have a drink to spice things up?"
"Haha, now that's more like it!"
Riveras Hayes laughed out loud, relaxing his grip, "However, Brother Hayes is already at the point of no return. Let's not drink, let Brother Hayes have some fun first!"
This disgusting man!
Elara Don endured the man's bad breath, pretending to be compliant.
As Riveras Hayes lowered his guard, rising to take off his clothes, she suddenly kicked him in the crotch.
"Ah!"
Riveras Hayes let out a miserable cry, falling to the ground, clutching himself and unable to stand.
Elara Don's heart raced as she quickly moved towards the window.
Since the door was blocked, she'd jump out the window!
"You b*tch, you're courting death!"
Riveras Hayes was furious, managing to barely stand, his old face full of malice, "Trying to jump out the window again? This is the eighteenth floor, go ahead and jump!"
The eighteenth floor!
Jumping from here would surely mean death!
Elara Don's heart sank to the bottom, looking at the tiny cars and pedestrians below, anxious with despair.
What to do?
Could it be that today she faced death, or the loss of her dignity?
Riveras Hayes was closing in from behind.
Elara Don's gaze landed on the window next door.
The window next door was open.
It was eighteen stories high; she couldn't jump but could crawl next door!
Elara Don gritted her teeth and climbed onto the window sill…
At this moment, in the next room, Damon Hawke was standing by the window, having just met a client, taking off his flamingo mask, ready to tear off his human-skin mask.
There was a rustling sound, and a woman's slender hand appeared in his view.
Next were the woman's long, beautiful legs.
What's going on?
Damon Hawke's gaze darkened, his eyes falling on the woman cautiously climbing through the window, he frowned slightly.
Elara Don?
What was she doing?
Elara Don was holding her breath, her body covered in a cold sweat.
When she saw that the man appearing in her sight was Damon Hawke in disguise, she was filled with surprise and joy.
"Gang leader, help me!"
She had met someone she knew!
She was saved!
Gang leader?
Couldn't she choose another name?
Damon Hawke raised his eyebrows slightly, his strong arm supporting Elara Don, pulling her down from the window sill.
The familiar scent of the man filled her nose, Elara Don exhaled deeply, her heart finally calming down.
"Gang leader, thank you."
For some reason, although she should hate him, at this moment, she inexplicably felt at peace.
Perhaps because of his super strong combat skills?