One Night Bride: Master Blackwood's Substitute Wife-Chapter 875: Please, Let Me Go

At this moment, Silas Eastwood was drinking.

"Silas, why don’t we call some girls to keep you company?"

The brother next to him, seeing his rare look of desolation, couldn’t help but suggest.

If one girl can’t solve the problem, then call a few more.

Silas Eastwood furrowed his brows and let out an annoyed snort, "Don’t mess with that."

He always found such things troublesome.

"Tsk."

The friend sighed, "Silas, you don’t actually take that wife of yours seriously, do you?"

Everyone in the circle knew Silas Eastwood was married to a woman, but no one knew exactly who.

It’s likely just a fling.

As soon as these words were spoken, Silas Eastwood’s handsome face immediately turned cold and dark, and the knuckles gripping the glass turned white from the force. He glared fiercely at the person speaking.

However, the person hadn’t yet realized and continued, "Silas, you’re going to divorce her sooner or later anyway, it’s just a fling. In families like ours, marriage isn’t something we can decide on our own."

A good time was fine, but ultimately, the one to marry must be a girl of matching status and pure in body and mind.

"Bang——"

The sound of a glass smashing on the ground suddenly echoed, and Silas Eastwood’s tall frame shot up. He bent down and yanked the speaker up without hesitation.

"Watch your damn mouth!"

His eyes were bloodshot, as if a beast was about to break out from within him, striking fear into those around him for no reason!

The man immediately stammered, "Silas, don’t... don’t get so mad..."

"Just a joke, just a joke..."

His eyes still showed no sign of realizing his mistake, and a gloomy shadow passed through Silas Eastwood’s eyes, "Bang!"

The man’s steel fist landed heavily on the other!

"She’s not someone you can joke about!"

The tone was firm, wholly protective. Silas Eastwood’s strength was formidable, and the person was punched straight to the ground, spitting out a bloodied tooth from his mouth.

It was at this moment that everyone truly realized Silas Eastwood was serious, and they quickly tried to persuade him, "Silas, stop, he knows he was wrong, he will definitely treat your wife with utmost respect from now on."

Silas Eastwood expressionlessly drew out a tissue to wipe his hand, a cold smile curling at his lips.

"You all aren’t worthy of calling her your sister-in-law."

This bunch of bastards wasn’t even fit to stand before Sharon Langley.

His Sharon was the purest girl.

Throwing the tissue into the trash, Silas Eastwood picked up his coat to leave but just then, his phone vibrated.

As he glanced down, in that instant, the anger that had just subsided once again filled his handsome features!

Isaac Eastwood, that bastard, he was courting death for daring to lay a hand on Sharon Langley!

Silas Eastwood understood that given Sharon Langley’s character, even if she had now proposed a divorce, as long as the marriage wasn’t finalized, she wouldn’t possibly betray him.

It must have been Isaac Eastwood who pulled some strings!

...

In the hotel.

Sharon Langley’s consciousness was gradually being swallowed, but she could still feel someone taking her to an enclosed room and attempting to remove her clothes.

"Get... get away..."

She struggled to the best of her ability, feeling as if she had returned to that terrifying reality years ago, where several disgusting men forcibly stripped off her clothes, ignoring her resistance, using the crudest words and acts to possess her. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶

Sharon Langley shivered all over in fear, unable to stop herself from crying and pleading, "Please let me go, I beg you, let me go, sob sob..."