Contract Marriage With The Disabled CEO

Chapter 112

Chapter 112 If That’s What You Want, Then Don’t Blame Me

“Look, little beauty, your posture is so provocative. Who are you trying to

seduce?”

Betty’s heart thumped, and she quickly raised her head, only to see a man in a

flowery shirt, who looked like a ruffian, squinting at her lustfully with a pair of

small

eyes.

Betty immediately stopped caring about her phone. She staggered to her feet,

turned around, and was about to leave.

Unexpectedly, the man grabbed her wrist and held her in his arms.

“Wait, little beauty, why are you running? Your phone is still with me.”

When Betty felt that the male was currently touching her body, she felt disgusted

to the point where she felt like vomiting!

But her body couldn’t help shivering and

getting hotter and hotter. The man had been fooling around all day, so he soon

understood the situation of Betty, so his little

eyes showed an extremely excited

expression. “Oh, little girl, you’ve been drugged? How uncomfortable would that

be? Why don’t you let me help you?”

As he spoke, his hands moved to Betty’s

slender waist.

Betty was so scared that she wanted to

scream.

Hell No!

Absolutely not!

The disgusting thing that happened two years ago must never happen again!

Thinking of this, she wanted to push the man away, but the man’s hand was so

strong that she couldn’t break free. She could only watch as the man’s hand

was about to land on her

soft chest!

She was just about to collapse when…

Something seemed to have suddenly fallen from a distance.

In the next second.

A crash was heard.

Something directly exploded on the man’s forehead. Betty only saw the man’s

originally vulgar smile suddenly freeze, and blood slowly flowed down his

forehead.

Everything happened so fast that Betty didn’t have time to react. She watched

the man before her fall to the ground with bloodied vase fragments beside him.

Betty raised her eyes in panic and saw a tall figure standing at the end of the

corridor with his hands in front of him. He had just thrown out something.

With just a glance, Betty recognized the figure. In an instant, tears blurred her

vision.

It was Kerwin…

It was Kerwin who had come to save her.

Before she could recover from her shock, Kerwin quickly walked toward her.

Yes, Kerwin was walking, not in a

wheelchair, but a crowded place like the KTV.

He was walking straight toward her.

Kerwin quickly walked to Betty’s side and

stood still. His handsome face was a bit pale.

He hugged Betty, stared fixedly at her

tear-stained face, and asked in a low voice,

“Betty, are you alright?”

Only then did Betty suddenly realize

something. Looking at Kerwin, standing in

front of her, she said in a low voice in a

panic, “Kerwin, why did you stand up? Where is your wheelchair?”

They were at a KTV! So many people were

watching. If others recognized Kerwin and

heard about it, wouldn’t all of Kerwin’s

hard-earned efforts be in vain?

As Betty spoke, she raised her head and saw

Peter Hill rushing over in a panic from the end of the corridor. He was pushing a

wheelchair in his hand. Kerwin had run too

fast earlier, and Peter could not keep up.

Compared to Betty’s panic, Kerwin was not

in the mood to care about this. He looked at

Betty’s unnatural blush and the high

temperature in her arms and suddenly understood something. “Betty, were you

drugged?”

Betty was originally worried about Kerwin and did not pay attention to her own

body.

However, when Kerwin said this, she realized

that her body temperature had risen even

higher, as if a ball of fire was constantly

swimming in her body as Kerwin hugged her.

She wanted to say something, but before she

could say it, it turned out to be a soft

murmur. She was a little scared by the charm

in her tone.

At this time, Peter panted and pushed the

wheelchair to Kerwin’s side. He looked

around in a panic, ensuring no one saw Kerwin. Then he hurriedly lowered his

voice

and said, “Mr. Martin, sit down quickly.”

However, Kerwin acted as if he didn’t hear

him. He suddenly bent down and picked Betty up horizontally!

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Peter was so scared that he wanted to ask.

Still, Kerwin had already held Betty in his arms and quickly walked out,

whispering,

“Book a room in the hotel next door for me

immediately!”

Kerwin brought Betty to the hotel suite as fast as he could. He didn’t even pay

attention

to the outside world as a few people on the

road were pointing at him.

When he arrived at the hotel room, he threw

Betty into the bathtub without saying a word

and turned on the cold water. The water

swooshed. Kerwin rushed while saying

sternly, “Betty, wake up quickly.”

Cold water immediately doused the heat on

Betty’s skin, but it couldn’t extinguish her body’s flame.

On the contrary, the cold outside and the heat inside made her extremely

uncomfortable.

She curled up in the bathtub in pain and

struggled to say, “It hurts… hurts…”

Looking at Betty’s pained expression, Kerwin felt like his heart had been

stabbed.

At the same time, he also noticed several

wounds on Betty’s body that had yet to heal. Once soaked in water, the gauze

would melt.

Not only that, but Kerwin also quickly noticed that the knockout drug on Betty’s

body was quite powerful. No matter how he poured cold water on her, the flush

on Betty’s face did not fade. Moreover, as time went by, the drug’s effect

became stronger. Her crimson face showed a sick and painful

look.

Dammit!

Who could it be?

Who had used such a powerful medicine?

Kerwin couldn’t bear to see Betty in such

pain. He immediately pulled her out of the

bathtub, peeled off the wet clothes on her body, quickly dried them, and carried

her

back to the bed in the room.

He turned on the air conditioner in the room to the lowest temperature, but

Betty’s body was still scorching hot.

Betty felt increasingly uncomfortable as if countless ants were constantly biting

her

bones.

In a trance of pain, there was only the tall

figure of Kerwin in front of her, who was like

her lifesaver.

She didn’t have the strength to think at all. She just reached out and grabbed

his arm. She muttered in a low and painful voice,

“Kerwin, save me… I feel so

uncomfortable…”

Betty had no idea how hoarse and soft her

voice was when she spoke. It was simply challenging Kerwin’s limits.

That wasn’t all. Betty’s body was clean and

glossy. As she lay on the bedding, her hair

was wet and scattered across her small

crimson face. It was as if she had pushed

Kerwin to the edge of rationality!

Dammit!

Seeing Betty in such pain, Kerwin finally made his decision. He lowered his

head and looked at Betty with downcast eyes.

“Betty,” he said in a low voice, slowly pulling off his tie and unbuttoning it. “You

asked for it yourself. Don’t blame me.”