Chapter 8 I Used to Listen to My Wife
So, it turned out Jake and Daniel had this whole scheme to trap Quinn. Jake was just pretending to be tied up. Now that their plan worked, he dropped the act.
Jake saw Daniel starting to take off his pants and quickly pulled him aside.
"Daniel, why are you rushing? Have you thought about what'll happen if you just go for her like this?"
He added, "If her husband finds out you raped his wife, won't he come after you?"
Jake leaned in and whispered something in Daniel's ear. Daniel's frown turned into a sly grin, and he patted Jake on the shoulder.
"Alright! Now it looks like she's the one seducing us! Her man will definitely dump her!"
Jake gave a wicked smile, pulled out a small bottle from his pocket, and teased, "Daniel, about the money I owe you?"
"Jake, with this brilliant plan, we're even! Forget the six grand."
After that, he went back to Quinn. One of his guys had already unbuttoned her shirt, revealing her pink underwear, with her chest almost spilling out.
Everyone was practically drooling. Seeing this, Daniel's Adam's apple bobbed. He'd been with many women, but Quinn was something else.
Daniel had actually planned to marry Quinn. He had got a gang of hundreds under his belt; he was rolling in cash and no one doubted his reputation! The only thing missing was a hot wife to show off. Quinn was from a prestigious university, gorgeous, and had a killer body. She was always on his mind.
Daniel kicked one of his guys.
"I haven't even had my turn, and you can't wait? Chill out."
"Daniel, the guys are all waiting for their turn! Hurry up. It's torture just watching."
The guy looked anxious, ready to jump in. Daniel glared at him, and he backed off.
Turning to Quinn, he pinched her chin and poured the powder from the bottle into her mouth, covering her mouth to make her swallow.
Daniel asked, "If we just go for it, won't it be a case of thugs raping a housewife?"
Quinn shouted, "Daniel, you jerk! If you touch me, my husband will never let you off."
Daniel lit a cigarette slowly.
"It was you who seduced me, not the other way around. Now, aren't you feeling hot all over, wet and itchy down there? Kneel and beg me, and I'll satisfy you."
One of his guys brought over a camera and started recording Quinn.
"Daniel! You bastard."
Quinn felt terrified. It was just like last night when she ended up with Carl. This drug was even stronger.
She tried to get up and escape, but her legs gave out, and she fell back onto the bed. Her eyes became dazed, her breathing rapid, and her heart was itching unbearably.
Quinn pinched herself to stay clear-headed. "Daniel, let me go! Otherwise, you'll regret it."
Daniel didn't care and slowly started undressing. When he was down to his underwear, he got playful.
He wanted to see how long Quinn could hold out. He turned to look at Jake.
"Jake, I didn't expect you to come up with such a trick. Did you buy this aphrodisiac for some woman you fancy? Tell me, and I'll help you."
Jake waved his hand. "Daniel, honestly, when you told me her man was rich, I thought of this plan. When we use this video to blackmail her husband, won't we get the money?"
Jake chimed in, "Daniel, I came up with this plan and bought the drug. When we get the money, you gotta give me a cut."
Daniel liked dealing with guys like Jake.
His two goons couldn't hold back any longer, already jerking off in front of Quinn. If he didn't move now, these two idiots might beat him to it.
Quinn's face was flushed, but she kept pinching her arm, even if it bled. She knew she just needed to buy time. According to her calculations, Clementine should be arriving soon. She had to stay clear-headed until then.
Daniel was about to climb onto the bed when he tripped over a bottle, lunging forward and crashing into Quinn. The impact knocked her backward.
Just then, Carl arrived and saw the whole thing. He flared up in anger and rushed forward, kicking Daniel off the bed.
Quinn felt a surge of heat, and as she let go of her pinching hand, her consciousness began to blur, and she fell.
Carl's face darkened completely, and he growled, "Clear the place!"
The bodyguards dragged Daniel and the others out of the factory.
Carl took off his suit jacket and covered Quinn with it. He intended to take her to the hospital, but she clung to his neck. Before he could react, she started kissing his Adam's apple.
She moved up and passionately kissed him. Carl's calm heart was reignited, and he began to slowly respond.
An hour and a half later, with his shirt in disarray, he carried Quinn out of the factory.
He looked at Daniel and the others, who were being restrained by the bodyguards.
A bodyguard ran over and handed him a camera. After checking the contents, Carl's face turned cold.
He glanced at Jake, who was being pinned to the ground by a bodyguard's knee.
"Except for him, make the others crippled! As for those two goons, let them enjoy themselves."
After saying that, he got into the car. Jake managed to break free from the bodyguards, ignoring the pain in his back, and ran to the front of the car, spreading his arms and shouting.
"Since you married my daughter, you won't skip the bride price. Don't think I don't know what you just did inside!"
He continued, "Now, you've slept with her, so you must pay. Give me five hundred thousand dollars, or I won't agree to this marriage."
Carl looked down at Quinn, who was asleep on his lap, and rolled down the window to respond coldly.
"Sorry, I used to listen to my wife. She said not to give you a single cent."
Then he instructed the driver, "Drive!"
Seeing the car start, Jake went all out, closing his eyes and tilting his head. Two bodyguards stepped forward and dragged him aside.
After Carl's car left, the bodyguards took out baseball bats from the car and began to smash the unconscious Daniel and his men. The wailing from the side made Jake shut up in fear, and his pants were soaked with urine.
Everyone else, including Daniel, ended up with broken legs or arms.
The worst were the two goons who had been jerking off earlier; they were stripped naked and given aphrodisiacs.
Finally, the bodyguards took out a document and had Daniel press his fingerprint on it. After finishing, the bodyguards drove away.
Looking at Daniel and his men lying in a pool of blood, especially the two naked goons entangled with each other, Jake slowly crawled backward.