Chapter 785: Nearly Photographed
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The maid turned pale with fright when she heard what Poppi said. Before she could respond, a tall and strong man approached her with a heinous smile. In one swift movement, he covered her mouth and tied her up.
"Hmm!" Flailing around, the maid tried hard to break free of the man's grasp. She was terrified, and couldn't help but burst into tears.
'Why! Why is this happening? I helped her! I held my end of the bargain! Why would this happen to me? She promised to give me a million dollars!'
Meanwhile, Poppi was gently caressing Emily's smooth cheek. The maid was still trying to struggle. "How annoying," sighed Poppi. "Throw her out."
With a nod, the man grabbed the maid and flung her over his shoulder, carrying her out of the room.
Silence dawned at the ward. Poppi looked down a Emily. She was sleeping like a peaceful angel. Seeing her like this made Poppi raged with jealousy.
'I've been waiting for a moment like this to destroy this bitch! Let's see how Tyron and Jacob will feel when they see how dirty and dissolute Emily really is! Not to mention how embarrassing it would be for her children...'
Thinking of this, Poppi's slender fingers slid down and unfastened the buttons of Emily's hospital gown.
"Damn it. She not even wearing anything underneath! She must really want to seduce Tyron!"
Poppi continued to unbutton Emily's gown angrily. Because of the haphazard manner she was doing it, her long fingernails sometimes caught onto Emily's skin.
Every once in a while, Emily would frown and give a light groan--probably from the pain.
Despite this, she never regained consciousness because of the drug given to her.
Seeing this, Poppi raised her head and laughed manically, "Oh, Emily! Aren't you just like a little ant under my thumb? Hahaha! Go ahead and stop me if you can!"
After that, Poppi backed away from the hospital bed and snapped her fingers. "You know what to do," she said coldly. "Enjoy yourselves. and do it quickly."
"Alright!" With that, three tall men took off their clothes and approached Emily's limp body.
Feeling triumphant, Poppi took out the
swell with fury.
Blam! The camera was smashed to the ground, breaking into countless, tiny pieces.
Poppi flinched--her last chance to destroy Emily had shattered into smithereens.
At the same time, Emily breathed heavily with relief.
"Guards, throw these three men out. I don't care what you do with them. Just get them OUT!" Straightening himself up, he walked over to Poppi, his face twisted in disgust.
Then, he went over beside Emily's bed. Tyron cupped her hands in his, trying his best to warm them up.
"Emily, what do you want to do with that woman?"
'The Ye clan is difficult to deal with, but it does not mean that I'm afraid of them. Poppi really crossed the line this time.'
Feeling faint, Emily tried to look up at Tyron, her lashes wet with tears. She looked like a damaged doll--still beautiful, but perilously fragile.
"I don't want to see her..." Emily trailed off, her voice hoarse and exhausted. Right after, she closed her eyes, and fell unconscious once more.
"Emily? Emily? Damn it Poppi, what on earth did you give her!"
Patting her on the cheek, Tyron let Emily's slack hand fall onto the bed.
After doing a quick examination, Tyron was able to confirm that it was just a sleeping drug that had been given to her. Sighing in relief, he stroked her hair, staring at her now peaceful face.
"Emily. Don't worry. I'll give Poppi a taste of her own medicine..."
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The maid turned pale with fright when she heard what Poppi said. Before she could respond, a tall and strong man approached her with a heinous smile. In one swift movement, he covered her mouth and tied her up.
"Hmm!" Flailing around, the maid tried hard to break free of the man's grasp. She was terrified, and couldn't help but burst into tears.
'Why! Why is this happening? I helped her! I held my end of the bargain! Why would this happen to me? She promised to give me a million dollars!'
Meanwhile, Poppi was gently caressing Emily's smooth cheek. The maid was still trying to struggle. "How annoying," sighed Poppi. "Throw her out."
With a nod, the man grabbed the maid and flung her over his shoulder, carrying her out of the room.
Silence dawned at the ward. Poppi looked down a Emily. She was sleeping like a peaceful angel. Seeing her like this made Poppi raged with jealousy.
'I've been waiting for a moment like this to destroy this bitch! Let's see how Tyron and Jacob will feel when they see how dirty and dissolute Emily really is! Not to mention how embarrassing it would be for her children...'
Thinking of this, Poppi's slender fingers slid down and unfastened the buttons of Emily's hospital gown.
"Damn it. She not even wearing anything underneath! She must really want to seduce Tyron!"
Poppi continued to unbutton Emily's gown angrily. Because of the haphazard manner she was doing it, her long fingernails sometimes caught onto Emily's skin.
Every once in a while, Emily would frown and give a light groan--probably from the pain.
Despite this, she never regained consciousness because of the drug given to her.
Seeing this, Poppi raised her head and laughed manically, "Oh, Emily! Aren't you just like a little ant under my thumb? Hahaha! Go ahead and stop me if you can!"
After that, Poppi backed away from the hospital bed and snapped her fingers. "You know what to do," she said coldly. "Enjoy yourselves. and do it quickly."
"Alright!" With that, three tall men took off their clothes and approached Emily's limp body.
Feeling triumphant, Poppi took out the
swell with fury.
Blam! The camera was smashed to the ground, breaking into countless, tiny pieces.
Poppi flinched--her last chance to destroy Emily had shattered into smithereens.
At the same time, Emily breathed heavily with relief.
"Guards, throw these three men out. I don't care what you do with them. Just get them OUT!" Straightening himself up, he walked over to Poppi, his face twisted in disgust.
Then, he went over beside Emily's bed. Tyron cupped her hands in his, trying his best to warm them up.
"Emily, what do you want to do with that woman?"
'The Ye clan is difficult to deal with, but it does not mean that I'm afraid of them. Poppi really crossed the line this time.'
Feeling faint, Emily tried to look up at Tyron, her lashes wet with tears. She looked like a damaged doll--still beautiful, but perilously fragile.
"I don't want to see her..." Emily trailed off, her voice hoarse and exhausted. Right after, she closed her eyes, and fell unconscious once more.
"Emily? Emily? Damn it Poppi, what on earth did you give her!"
Patting her on the cheek, Tyron let Emily's slack hand fall onto the bed.
After doing a quick examination, Tyron was able to confirm that it was just a sleeping drug that had been given to her. Sighing in relief, he stroked her hair, staring at her now peaceful face.
"Emily. Don't worry. I'll give Poppi a taste of her own medicine..."
The maid turned pale with fright when she heard what Poppi said. Before she could respond, a tall and strong man approached her with a heinous smile. In one swift movement, he covered her mouth and tied her up. "Hmm!" Flailing around, the maid tried hard to break free of the man's grasp. She was terrified, and couldn't help but burst into tears. 'Why! Why is this happening? I helped her! I held my end of the bargain! Why would this happen to me? She promised to give me a million dollars!'Meanwhile, Poppi was gently caressing Emily's smooth cheek. The maid was still trying to struggle. "How annoying," sighed Poppi. "Throw her out."With a nod, the man grabbed the maid and flung her over his shoulder, carrying her out of the room. Silence dawned at the ward. Poppi looked down a Emily. She was sleeping like a peaceful angel. Seeing her like this made Poppi raged with jealousy. 'I've been waiting for a moment like this to destroy this bitch! Let's see how Tyron and Jacob will feel when they see how dirty and dissolute Emily really is! Not to mention how embarrassing it would be for her children...'Thinking of this, Poppi's slender fingers slid down and unfastened the buttons of Emily's hospital gown. "Damn it. She not even wearing anything underneath! She must really want to seduce Tyron!"Poppi continued to unbutton Emily's gown angrily. Because of the haphazard manner she was doing it, her long fingernails sometimes caught onto Emily's skin. Every once in a while, Emily would frown and give a light groan--probably from the pain. Despite this, she never regained consciousness because of the drug given to her. Seeing this, Poppi raised her head and laughed manically, "Oh, Emily! Aren't you just like a little ant under my thumb? Hahaha! Go ahead and stop me if you can!"After that, Poppi backed away from the hospital bed and snapped her fingers. "You know what to do," she said coldly. "Enjoy yourselves. and do it quickly.""Alright!" With that, three tall men took off their clothes and approached Emily's limp body. Feeling triumphant, Poppi took out theswell with fury. Blam! The camera was smashed to the ground, breaking into countless, tiny pieces. Poppi flinched--her last chance to destroy Emily had shattered into smithereens. At the same time, Emily breathed heavily with relief. "Guards, throw these three men out. I don't care what you do with them. Just get them OUT!" Straightening himself up, he walked over to Poppi, his face twisted in disgust. Then, he went over beside Emily's bed. Tyron cupped her hands in his, trying his best to warm them up. "Emily, what do you want to do with that woman?"'The Ye clan is difficult to deal with, but it does not mean that I'm afraid of them. Poppi really crossed the line this time.'Feeling faint, Emily tried to look up at Tyron, her lashes wet with tears. She looked like a damaged doll--still beautiful, but perilously fragile. "I don't want to see her..." Emily trailed off, her voice hoarse and exhausted. Right after, she closed her eyes, and fell unconscious once more. "Emily? Emily? Damn it Poppi, what on earth did you give her!"Patting her on the cheek, Tyron let Emily's slack hand fall onto the bed. After doing a quick examination, Tyron was able to confirm that it was just a sleeping drug that had been given to her. Sighing in relief, he stroked her hair, staring at her now peaceful face. "Emily. Don't worry. I'll give Poppi a taste of her own medicine..."
