Contract Marriage: Abusive Love with Mr.CEO-Chapter 519 - 272: Damn It! (2)

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Chapter 519: Chapter 272: Damn It! (2)

However, this undeveloped beach was filled with all sorts of small stones and shells, making it impossible for Rebecca Quentin to walk barefoot...

Howard Geoffrey turned around and threw the bag and high heels into the car with the door left open. He quickly stepped forward and lifted Rebecca Quentin horizontally without a word.

"Hey... you bastard, pervert, lunatic..."

A long string of angry curses spilled from Rebecca Quentin’s mouth, flushed with embarrassment, as she struggled in Howard Geoffrey’s arms.

Howard Geoffrey let her struggle, still restraining her restless and agile body, then shoved her into the car cabin.

Rebecca Quentin hurriedly tried to get out as soon as she got into the car, but Howard Geoffrey had returned to the driver’s seat and controlled the doors with the central lock.

Unable to get out, Rebecca Quentin glared at Howard Geoffrey angrily, her face still flushed with recent embarrassment, "Howard Geoffrey, don’t push me too far!!"

Howard Geoffrey had already started the engine and stepped on the gas. "I’ll take you back."

Inside the car, the atmosphere was unbelievably quiet.

Howard Geoffrey’s hand was on the steering wheel, his gaze occasionally drifting toward Rebecca Quentin in the rearview mirror.

Rebecca Quentin was now holding her head, leaning against the car body, looking lost and dazed.

"I’m sorry."

Howard Geoffrey’s slightly hoarse voice broke the silence in the car.

Rebecca Quentin pursed her lips, not responding, her eyes still vacant.

"Don’t be angry. It’s my fault." Tonight, he had indeed lost his rationality, but facing her, all those usual prideful self-control and rationality had utterly failed.

Rebecca Quentin lowered her eyelashes, and a crystalline tear slid from the corner of her eye, with wet tear liquid also clinging to her lashes.

The sight of her tears sliding down made Howard Geoffrey’s heart clench tightly, and finally, he stopped the car by the roadside.

Rebecca Quentin’s vacant eyes were still looking out the window, constantly swallowing the knot in her throat, refusing to let herself make a sound of weakness.

Howard Geoffrey gently turned Rebecca Quentin’s face toward him.

His warm palm touched her tear-soaked icy face, the chill seeped into his heart, forming an intense pain of compassion.

"Fool..."

His thumb gently wiped away the tear marks around her eyes, his soft, hoarse voice coaxed out.

Rebecca Quentin suddenly removed Howard Geoffrey’s hand, her beautiful eyes now overflowing with tears, yet without a shred of cowardice, filled with hate as she steadily stared at him, choking out, "Howard Geoffrey, what do you take me for?"

You are my treasure...

Unfortunately, such words he couldn’t say to her right now.

Rebecca Quentin saw Howard Geoffrey could not answer, the resentment in her heart surged deeper, the grief rising to her nose, "Although we were once together, now we are apart. You have your life, I have mine. Why do you still come to provoke me in this way? Do I look like a wanton woman you can just take and leave in your eyes?"

"Becca..."

"Don’t say ’I’m sorry’ to me!" Tears surged from Rebecca Quentin’s eyes, and she paused, choking out, "Back in Y City, we made things clear. I thought we could still remain friends, although seeing you still makes me feel uncomfortable because we had so many beautiful memories in the past. I never imagined they would become fleeting like clouds... Of course, I never blamed you or hated you. I just didn’t speak to you because I wanted to maintain my dignity in front of you, not let myself be as pathetic as I was in Y City... I thought you and I had a silent understanding not to intersect anymore, but I didn’t expect you would let me see your despicable and shameless nature in tonight’s manner!!"

Howard Geoffrey remained silent. Feeling guilty, he could only let her little woman vent...

Still unable to let go of her anger after scolding, Rebecca Quentin pulled out her phone from her bag.

Howard Geoffrey noticed through the rearview mirror that Rebecca Quentin was dialing the police.

Raising an eyebrow, Howard Geoffrey asked, "Do you really intend to call the police?"

"Yes."

"Would you have the heart to?"

Howard Geoffrey had originally just wanted to test whether this girl still had any "heart of mercy" for him, to satisfy his long unacknowledged feeling. Unexpectedly, the girl furiously cursed, "Shameless!"

Howard Geoffrey’s handsome face instantly darkened.

Rebecca Quentin had yet to dial the number entirely, and now, infuriated by Howard Geoffrey, she pressed the dial key without hesitation.

Howard Geoffrey leaned calmly against the seat, looking at Rebecca Quentin’s flushed face with embarrassment, leisurely uttering, "If the police come, I will indeed be taken away."

Rebecca Quentin glared at Howard Geoffrey hatefully, "You seem so calm and confident, are you thinking I won’t do this to you?"

Howard Geoffrey said seriously, "I’m only pleading for your forgiveness!"

Forgiveness?

Absolutely impossible!!

The call had already connected...

Rebecca Quentin glared with hatred at the self-serving, arrogant man before her, directly speaking to the person on the phone, "Yes, I want to report a crime... I want to accuse someone of rape!"

Howard Geoffrey’s brow furrowed, "Becca..."

"My current address is... Er, I don’t know, I..."

Rebecca Quentin hadn’t finished speaking when the police promptly hung up.

Howard Geoffrey stared at Rebecca Quentin, frowning.

Rebecca Quentin angrily put down her phone and asked, "They hung up, was it your trick?"

Howard Geoffrey was noncommittal.

Rebecca Quentin leaned heavily back against the seat, complaining in her heart. He truly was a cunning person, tonight was all a calculated move!!

Just as Rebecca Quentin was holding a stomach full of anger, the sound of a police car’s siren rang out.

Startled by the noise, Rebecca Quentin quickly looked out the car window.

The next second, a police car flashing blue and red lights parked beside Howard Geoffrey’s car.

The police clearly didn’t expect the "rape" case scene to be this tranquil, especially since the man in the car cabin appeared to be so well-dressed.

"Get out of the car."

The police tapped on Howard Geoffrey’s car window.

Rebecca Quentin had impulsively called the police in a fit of anger earlier, and seeing he hadn’t stopped her, she figured with his abilities, she probably couldn’t outsmart him. Unexpectedly, the police actually came.

Howard Geoffrey’s expression was cold as he glanced at the officer, "My girlfriend and I were just having an argument."

The officer noticed the atmosphere between them in the car didn’t seem like an ordinary rape case and then turned to Rebecca Quentin for questioning, "Did you call the police?"

Rebecca Quentin’s body trembled, "...Yes."

"Could you repeat your report content?"

"I..."

Seeing Rebecca Quentin’s hesitation, the officer reassured her, "Don’t be afraid, the police are here. You just need to state the facts truthfully."

Rebecca Quentin was a bit at a loss.

What to do, what to do? The police really came...