Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick) novel Chapter 1958

Faced with Maryanne's warning, Louis shrugged his shoulders and said, "Hah, your brother is rich, but we're not to be trifled with. Unless we violate you, what can he do to us?"

Then, he looked at Maryanne carefully and said, "Miss Maryanne Smith, you're really ready to risk everything for ruining the image of Jarvy. Tsk, tsk..."

Maryanne's fingernails dug out a few white scratches on the couch with a "creak" sound. "Do you... have no brain? If I want to ruin his image, do you really think I'll... sacrifice myself?!"

"So what?" Louis lowered his voice and said, "You are sorry for what you did to Jarvy first. Is it wrong for him to pay you back little?"

Maryanne's eyes widened. "You all clearly know... that he was the one who drugged me, yet you're... helping him?"

Louis hesitated for a moment and said, "Don't worry, we won't go too far. By the way, do you want to eat a cake? I'll help you get it."

Maryanne suddenly grabbed a remote control and threw it at him. "Get lost!!!"

Louis couldn't help yelping in pain when he was hit in the face.

After hearing the noise behind them, the people who were taking the slices of the cake looked at them one after another.

Louis was covering his nose with one hand and pointed at Maryanne with the other, shouting, "Just you wait! If you don't end up crying miserably today, I'll never let it go!"

"Louis." Jarvy stopped cutting the cake and asked, "What's wrong?"

"She threw me with the remote control!" Louis complained.

Jarvy lowered his head and looked at Maryanne, who was almost lying on the sofa. Her body was shaking violently. On one hand, she was angry, and on the other hand, the drug had taken great effect.

In this sort of situation, she was still able to injure someone, not seek joy from Louis. It could only be said that her willpower had far exceeded his expectations.

Ironically, it was all thanks to Patrick.

If it wasn't him who took her away and tortured her from the body to the mind, she would not be able to hold on any longer.

Just then, Maryanne heard her cell phone ring.

She quickly turned around and looked at Jarvy, only to see that he had just cut off her call.

The light in her eyes suddenly dimmed.

"Maryanne, why are you looking at me with a disappointed face? Didn't you do the same thing to him in my office that day?"

Jarvy pointed out that Maryanne was always hanging up the call from Milton. "I'll help you this time, there's no need to thank me."

Maryanne's heart was filled with despair. She had always been confident that she could get rid of Jarvy very well. Hence, no matter how Milton objected, she had to follow her own plan.

In order to prevent her will from being shaken, she even deliberately did not answer the call from Milton.

So now, even if the person who hung up the call was Jarvy, Milton would have thought that it was her.

"Okay." After cutting the cake, Jarvy gave himself a piece and handed the knife in his hand to the person beside him so that he could continue to cut it. Then he took the cake and walked to Maryanne. However, he did not come to share it with her, but to watch the play.

Maryanne gasped on the sofa while saying intermittently, "Jarvy, I'll say it again... Return my phone to me! Or send me away!"

"I can pretend... that what happened tonight... has not happened! Otherwise, you'd better pray... that I won't leave alive, otherwise, I will... fight you to the death!"

Seeing his good friends still spinning around the cake, Jarvy could not help but grab Maryanne's cheek and force her to raise her eyes to look at him. "Maryanne, how could you forget?"

"You were the one who agreed to date me tonight. I didn't force you. Besides, we didn't kiss each other. You couldn't make any trouble even if you wanted to."

"As for my drug, isn't it invalid? Why haven't you taken your clothes off yet?"

Maryanne turned her head and bit Jarvy's hand.

Jarvy did not expect Maryanne to do this, so he immediately flung his hand away.

When he retracted his hand, he saw a few bloody teeth marks on it.

"Bah!" Maryanne spat out the blood in her mouth and sneered at Jarvy.

Jarvy's face darkened instantly. "That's very good. You will beg me to touch you later."

*

At this time, the men were sitting around Maryanne with malicious intentions. They did not touch her but deliberately said something dirty to add fuel to Maryanne's fire.

But gradually, when they saw Maryanne bite her lips so hard that she did not even ask Jarvy to touch her, they became a little bored.

"Jarvy, why don't we just let it go? She has been struggling for an hour. We won't feel well seeing her suffering."

Seeing that Maryanne was being tormented by lust, coupled with a bunch of yellow jokes to liven things up, they found it difficult to hold it back.

If it weren't for the fact that they treated Jarvy as their close friend, one of them would have already done something to Maryanne.

"Only an hour and you want me to let it slide? Do you know how long she has tormented me?" Jarvy was determined, "I spent all my effort on her. She can't pay it back even if she spends another day and night."

Louis suggested, "Jarvy, since we don't want to touch her anyway, why not add more drugs to her? We'll stop after we record her making a fool out of herself. What do you think?"

But Jarvy said very cautiously, "Louis, what are you talking about? It's her own fault that she has become like this. It has nothing to do with you."

Louis was stunned for a moment and then said, "Yes, yes, yes, she deliberately poisoned her in order to ruin your image! We are only responsible for watching the show. Yes, that's It!"

Jarvy nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at Maryanne with a malicious look.

Not enough drugs?

However, Jarvy deliberately blew into her ear and said, "I grabbed your clothes, but I didn't directly touch you. Or, do you want to be like the heroine in the movie?

Being kissed and touched, are you just too shy to say it? Don't be shy. Just say it. Maybe I will help you."

"Get lost...!"

Jarvy frowned at Maryanne's stubbornness!

He immediately said to the person next to him, "Turn the voice a little louder."

"Ah, I'm dying." At this time, most of the men had this idea.

Because it was too exciting. They were watching porn while telling dirty jokes. Besides, there was a beautiful woman around them, but they could only watch her. It was so torturing!

Seeing that Maryanne was reluctant to open her eyes, Jarvy decided to tell her what was going on next to her ear.

His words were dirty and bold, filling Maryanne's mind with what was playing on the TV. She suddenly struggled with all her strength. She could no longer tolerate it!

There was a hint of joy in Jarvy's eyes.

Come on, beg him to touch her!

He promised that he would push her away and say "You don't deserve it" to her!

Just when Jarvy was thinking about this happily, a sound suddenly came from the door.

"What's going on?" His face darkened as he looked at the owner of the villa.

Unexpectedly, the owner was also stunned. "Except you guys, I didn't invite anyone else."

Louis said, "This doesn't sound like someone knocking on the door. It's more like someone banging on the door! Is there a thief?"

As he spoke, he heard a "boom" sound—

Everyone was shocked, and the experienced men shouted directly, "What the f*ck! It's the blasting sound!!!"

"Let's go and take a look!"

"No, no, no, it's too dangerous. I think we'd better hide quickly!"

"F*ck you! They trespassed into our house. We can call the police!"

"Jarvy, do you think..." Louis looked at Jarvy at this moment, only to see that Jarvy was looking at Maryanne with an uncertain expression. He immediately thought of something and asked, "Are you playing tricks again?!"

While they were talking, they saw a group of policemen encircling them with guns.