"No, please…"
The large hand at her waist moved upward, and the hot, foul-smelling breath near her neck made Lin He feel nauseated, almost causing her to vomit right then and there.
A sense of despair enveloped her from head to toe.
An insurmountable resentment suddenly surged from her chest to her mind.
Lin He didn't know where she found the strength, but she pushed the man off her forcefully, gasping for air as she clutched her own clothes tightly.
"What the hell are you doing? Trying to rebel?"
Mr. Wang's emotions were suddenly interrupted by her and he was about to rush forward to embrace her again.
Lin He quickly shouted, "Mr. Wang, I didn't mean it. I just wanted to say…"
"What did you want to say?" Mr. Wang impatiently asked.
Lin He's mind went blank, leaving only one thought.
She needed to escape.
If she allowed him to have his way with her here, her future would be nothing but hell.
