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Chapter 7 Injured

(Ryan's POV)

I knew this phone call would give Raphael the urge to kill me.

But for the woman he likes to be so fearful, and finally let her run away from his villa, frankly, Raphael's approach this time is the opposite of what makes me want to laugh.

He picked up my call, his tone as lazy as ever: "What's up?"

"Something very important." I licked my teeth and put on a deliberately showy tone.

Rafael laughed lightly, and then, he threatened to hang up the phone if I sold out again.

Still like to threaten people as much as before.

I commented in my mind and compromised his words with my mouth, "Lena Lester, the woman you're interested in, came to the bar and begged me."

"So, what did you get her to do?"

I could hear the warning in Rafael's words and suddenly regretted a little the conditions I had offered.

"Let her accompany the drink."

"What?"

My throat was dry for a moment, and I really couldn't afford to give the words I just said a second time: "Do you want to come over quickly, or what will happen to your woman, I don't know."

Rafael lost control of the look I rarely see, usually if he is angry, he will certainly scold me, but this time he just hung up the phone.

He probably didn't even think he had time to scold me.

Although I don't know why he had to torture the woman he liked so much, but for the fact that he must have told me to dismiss Nina from the job - I admit I had a little bit of revenge.

Of course, I certainly have no way to do anything to him, the only one who can master, I'm afraid, only Lena.

As to whether what I did this time was a good thing or a bad thing, I thought I could help Raphael recognize his heart, but of course, if he had come a little later, today could have been the day of my death.

Rafael was fast, and I was right about him. He moved quickly and didn't even ask me, I told him the room number directly and he turned around and rushed upstairs.

I even had the illusion that he was there to save lives - and probably kill a few more along the way.

I hope he can forgive me this time afterward.

(Rafael's POV)

I'll make Ryan suffer for once.

After I went upstairs, I could even hear the sounds of smashing and insults in the booth, and the smell of alcohol permeated everywhere, which was so heavy that I almost threw up.

Before I kicked open the door of the private room, I admit that I did not expect the scene to be so wretched ...... or even the situation was tragic.

"Damn."

Two days ago, while I was doing that to Lena, I would have loved to see her shed tears from the pain and humiliation, even her screams could have turned me on.

But I am certain that I can't accept her being treated like this by others at all.

Lena seemed to have passed out, but she opened her eyes to look at me. Her clothes had been soaked with wine, her bare arms and thighs were scratched and punctured by shards of glass from bottles, dirty men were pulling his hair with their hands, and once tried to lean down to kiss her-

By the time I came back to my senses, I had kicked the man in the face.

Watch as the man rolls aside in disarray and, with everyone watching, takes his jacket off and covers her body.

Then I stood up again, smiled hideously, and scanned everyone in the booth, "Who else're dirty hands have touched her?"

At this moment, the man came back to his senses, he covered half of his face, which was already swollen into a pig's head, and stretched out his short and thick finger, pointing at me with an unbelievable face: "Bastard! It's you again! You're the one who ruined my life last time, I didn't fix you, but you came to me?"

The man's words sounded downright funny to me, and I looked at him with a sneer and a slight narrowing of my eyes.

He seemed to think he looked so heroic and stupid that I was sickened.

"Hey! Dude, I advise you to be smart and apologize asshole before I tell you my big name." The man's words were very arrogant, which in turn seemed stupid to me.

He was angered by my mockery and his face became even more ugly.

I watched his bloated body being helped up, his friends even more toe-curling than he was.

I was well prepared, all I needed was for this fool to reveal his identity, and when the time came, it would only be him who begged me on his knees.

"Listen, my dad's a congressman, and by the way, ever heard of the Shawn Group? Dude, do you know who the CEO of that is? If you don't want to get a penny of your money, get down on your knees and beg me, call out to my dad, and I'll let you go."

Let's see ...... Sean Group? Probably a no-good business, I hadn't heard of it before.

However, today's market flow of companies, more or less have cooperation with the Hill Group, even if there is no cooperation, I have a way to make their cooperation with others fizzle out.

I dialed the phone in front of the man and then asked Landon directly to check the information about Sean's group for me, and he quickly gave me a reply.

"There's cooperation? That would be great to do."

At this moment, when I looked at the man again, his expression had tensed up.

"What do you want to do?"

I ignored his question: "Put an end to the activity, I remember that there are other companies in this area that have thrown us an olive branch, yes, I'm talking about all the cooperation-"

"You can't! Wait, who the hell are you-"

If they weren't stupid to a certain point, there's no way for the people to get together. At this point, someone finally recognized me and yelled out.

"He's, he's Raphael Hill!"

I don't care what my name is in the eyes of others, but if someone touches my stuff, I don't mind making those people pay a heavy price.

Still, my name might be of some use, the man was scared out of his wits, and I watched him roll to my feet and hug my thighs: "It wasn't me who wanted to do this ...... It was Ryan, it was the boss- "

"Aha-" Ryan's voice rang out behind me, "But I didn't let you hurt anyone that badly."

I turned back to Ryan, who at some point was standing there, witnessing the whole thing with a good look on his face.

"Man, I swear, all I said was for them to give Lester a piece of their mind, I didn't think they'd come down that hard."

Ryan says it like it's true.

I grunted coldly and didn't continue to look at him.

"Do you need my help calling an ambulance for her?" Ryan seemed to be adding fuel to the fire, and while he did repent of his actions, I didn't need his help.

"Get out of my way, all of you!"

When I bent down and picked Lina up, I realized that she was so fragile.

She seems to have passed out, her clothes have been torn loose, her head hangs helplessly, her cheek is still rubbed with something dirty of unknown origin, and her whole body is hot and burning.

God only knows what would have happened if I had been a step later.

I didn't want her to die, and although it was necessarily my intention to see her suffer, she couldn't die in front of me.

All of this woman should belong to me, and no one should lay a hand on her but me.

Ryan was apologetic about it and his face was hard to read, but I ignored his apology.

Lena's injuries weren't very serious, but other than that, I didn't know exactly what else had happened to her, the only obvious thing was that her body was just too hot.

As I put her on the passenger side, she seemed to wake up and reached out and hooked her hand around my neck.

"Let go." My warning had no effect.

Lena couldn't hear me, her whole face was excessively red, her mouth smelled slightly of alcohol, and her eyes had a confused look in them, but it wasn't the same as being drunk, it was more like being stoned.

I made sure of it when she sent the kiss-up.

Her kiss was less of a kiss and more of a tease, not very skilled, but I couldn't afford such behavior.

Lena rarely takes the initiative, and we did once, before she betrayed me, with the help of a little wine, both of us dazed, but she was shy, and even resisted when I touched her.

The situation now is completely reversed from then.

Her lips were soft, and the moment they pressed against my neck, they made my breathing ragged.

I was on the verge of losing my mind, mostly because of her - Lena, the woman who drove me crazy.

I wanted to just fuck her, let her get away with it once that time, but this time there was no reason to let her go.

But we're still out there.

I managed to peel her hand away, and she felt up between my legs again and squeezed - yes, where that thing is.

My physical reaction was normal, but my face was probably still green.

"Will you be honest?" I said this very hard, mainly because she started pressing her whole body against me, her body rolling and just pressing against me.

Lena's dress was light and I could feel her breasts, soft and huge, pressing against my body.

I was tempted to just do her on the spot.

She no longer has any sense.

Because of all this, I know very well that she wouldn't have done it if she hadn't been drugged.

"Behave, Lena, let's go back." I softened my tone, even though my emotions were on the verge of exploding, and it worked instead. Lena behaved for a moment and took the opportunity to finally get her seat belt on.

I had already pitched my tent and my desire was not disguised, and the sound of closing the car door was several times louder.

Lena was sitting next to me, the heat all over her body was killing her as she had started moaning in pain and wanting to be caressed.

Racing around downtown was not a wise choice, but I managed to avoid all the traffic cops and get to my place.

I wanted to treat her wounds, but, put into the light only to find Lena this light more attractive.

As I pressed up, I saw her eyes open.

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