Fatal Love：CEO, please let me go

Unable to bear it anymore, Damon walked to the ward next door and looked at it one by one. Finally, he saw an empty ward at the end of the corridor.

He turned back, picked up the woman on the chair, and walked towards the empty ward.

After walking in, he carefully placed her on the bed. Just as he was about to get up, his neck was suddenly hooked.

She woke up?

Damon was startled and his heart beat faster. He looked down and saw that the woman’s eyes were tightly closed. She twisted her body uneasily and did not wake up.

He breathed a sigh of relief and slowly pulled her arm down. Then he pulled the thin quilt next to her and covered her with it.

After doing all this, he looked at the woman’s face on the bed and felt a little distressed.

Two seconds later, he suddenly reacted.

How could he have such a reaction? This was not a good omen.

He frowned, got up, and walked out of the ward. He resisted the urge to turn back and walked directly to the elevator.

When he walked out of the hospital, the cold wind blew over. In an instant, he woke up a little.

The subtle emotion that had just appeared in his heart might be because he owed Adele something, and it was impossible to have other feelings.

Thinking of this, he felt much better. He got into the car and ordered Ben to return to the villa.

The next morning, Adele turned over and touched the soft quilt under her body. She thought she was dreaming. It had been several days since she had slept so comfortably…

However, the feeling under her body was so real that she unconsciously opened her eyes.

In a daze, she saw the white ceiling and was shocked. Only then did she realize that she was lying on the bed. There was no one in the room except her.

She was shocked and quickly sat up. “Dad, Mom!”

Where were they? Why was she in bed?

Looking around, she realized that the structure of this ward was a little different from her father’s ward. It turned out that she was in another ward.

She hurriedly got out of bed. She was confused. Yesterday, she was clearly sitting on a chair outside the door and sleeping. Why was she lying in bed when she woke up? Was she sleepwalking?

Adele did not dare to think too much about it. She immediately folded the quilt again and left the ward in a panic.

When she returned to the door of Professor Wes’ ward, Ms. Henderson had not woken up yet. She sat on the chair at the door, her thoughts in a mess.

Last night, she seemed to have a dream. In the haze, a man picked her up and smelled the faint smell of alcohol on his body. It was mixed with the pleasant smell of a man. It lingered on the tip of her nose and carried her to bed…

This seemed to be a… erotic dream!

Adele suddenly reacted. Her body trembled, and her cheeks instantly burned!

How could she have such a dream? It was too shameful!

At this moment, she heard a sound coming from the ward. She immediately came back to her senses, patted her cheeks, turned around, and pushed the door open.

At the same time, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the dream was hazy, and she did not see who it was. Otherwise, it would really be awkward.

At this moment, the male lead in Adele’s dream was standing in the dark and damp basement.

A man was tied up and hung up with a bloody nose and a swollen face. His body was covered with dazzling blood stains, and the skin and flesh behind the torn clothes were exposed.

After a silent deadlock for a moment, Damon raised his chin slightly and motioned for his subordinates to continue. When the man saw this, his body trembled slightly, and his hoarse voice sounded like sandpaper rubbing against paper. “I… I really don’t know…”

Damon’s expression did not change. It was as if he had not heard anything at all. The subordinate beside him held a barbed whip and stepped forward. He raised his hand and lashed out with a whoosh.

“Ah!”

As the man called out, the whip fell. It was more and more hateful than before. The clothes that were already tattered to begin with were torn apart to the point where there was not a good place.

Damon calmly took a step forward and walked out.

Su Yicheng was leaning against the stairs of the basement, smoking. He listened to the echoes of the screams and his face was as calm as ever.

He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. He looked at Damon and whispered, “I think he really doesn’t know.”

The person in the basement was Li Sen.

Damon’s expression did not change. He lifted his lips and said coldly, “I know.”

According to Li Sen’s confession, someone had contacted him online at the beginning and asked him to do things for him. He had given him a deposit and asked him to do something to his car. He would pay after the matter was settled. From the beginning to the end, he had been in contact with that person online and had never met him. The voice of the call had also been processed. The phone number was a fake message. Everything that had happened had cut off all the information of the mastermind behind the scenes.

He was not stupid and knew that Li Sen could no longer lie at this point.

“Then aren’t you afraid of beating him to death like this?” Su Yicheng raised an eyebrow and took a drag on his cigarette.

“He deserves it.” Damon’s eyes darkened and he said lightly.

All of this was taken by Li Senjiu himself. Even if he knew that he wouldn’t be able to get any useful information from Li Sen if he continued to fight, the thought of what he had done to Adele made him want to take his life.

Seeing Damon take out a wet towel and wipe his hands, Su Yucheng put out the cigarette and walked forward. “Be careful. We still have to take him back to report.”

“I know what to do.” Damon’s cold eyes flashed.Property © NôvelDrama.Org.

The two of them walked out of the basement side by side and out of the storage room. Outside was the bright and spacious living room. Luo Yu sat in front of the computer, his fingers tapping on the keyboard.

After walking a few steps, Su Yucheng could not help but ask, “Do you think he has something to do with that?”

“No.” “Obviously, it was not done by one person.” Damon said coldly.

The person who instigated Li Sen was reckless and impulsive, making it clear that his purpose was to harm him, and the person he wanted to find was deeply hidden. He would not be stupid enough to expose himself in this way.

“Something’s wrong,” Luo Yu suddenly said.

As soon as he said this, Damon and Su Yucheng’s expressions turned serious at the same time, and they walked towards him.

“What’s going on?”

“There’s traces of Frank. If I’m not wrong, he has made his move.”

Luo Yu simulated all the traces left by Frank. The range of the movement was centered around River City’s northeast area and spread in all directions. Over there, the water and land were convenient and far away from the city. The location was very suspicious.

“This old fox sneaked back from Thailand. Something bad must have happened. Maybe he’s here to explore the way.” Su Yicheng frowned and cursed.

Damon frowned, walked to the side and sat down, not saying a word for a long time.

The matter was very complicated, far beyond what he had imagined. He had to calm down so that he could face it accurately.

The day passed by in a flash, and the night was boundless. It was a good time to hide all the dirty mud.

In the warehouse in the suburbs in the northeast direction of River City, it was impossible to see his fingers when he stretched out his hand. Several cars were hiding in the surroundings, constantly monitoring the scene around the warehouse.

After an unknown period of time, a car quickly drove over. The bright lights were like the eyes of an animal, swaying and penetrating the darkness.

The car drove into the warehouse. Not long after, the car staggered out again. Before it drove far, there was a “puchi” sound. The tires suddenly sank, and then the body of the car tilted.

In the car, Frank Ming’s expression changed. He looked around vigilantly and subconsciously touched his waist with his right hand.

“Fuck, what’s going on!”

The crew cut driver cursed. Just as he was about to complain, he heard Frank’s cold voice. “Shut up!”

Frank Ming’s eyes shone with a cold light in the dark carriage. He sniffed around vigilantly. No, the atmosphere was not right!

Sure enough, in the next second, a sharp sound of a horn cut through the night!