Chapter 7 She Was Sold To A Nightclub
Chapter 7 She Was Sold To A Nightclub
He was so busy these days that he hadn't seen her for days. He was a little distracted at work and
often lost concentration. He also planned that tonight after the last dinner party, he would excuse
himself and go home to see her, but he did not expect to meet her in this hotel. And it seemed that she
was having a very good time. She wore revealing clothes and the little red dress was so short that it
only covered the private parts without hiding the rest of her body. She was holding her phone and was
smiling and exchanging friend requests with a few handsome men, and was not aware that she was in
relationship .
The point was, when she saw him, she just smiled from afar and looked so alienated. Was she afraid
that other guys would know that she’s taken?
After she had accepted the requests from those guys, the bald boss suggested everyone go upstairs
into the private room for dinner. As Rae followed them, she subconsciously glanced back at Jensen
and saw that he was fixing his eyes on her. Rae was shocked and didn't know what she was fearing.
Anyway, she hurriedly stepped into the elevator to avoid Jensen's gaze.
The next entertainment was of course that a group of people getting together for dinner, drinking and
bragging, and Rae was treated with the expensive wine that was specially offered to her. She drank
one glass after another and it seemed she couldn’t refuse to do so. Gradually, the alcohol began to
take effect and she felt a little dizzy. But everyone was very enthusiastic and continued to toast her one
by one, and of course, she had to follow them. She was different from Jensen whom people was
respectful to and eager to do business with. After all, as for doing business, if one was not powerful to a
certain extent, things would be the same like toasting each other and paying some compliments.
That’s why Rae felt so dizzy after a few drinks.
If her assistant hadn't found an excuse for her to excuse herself, she would have been persuaded into
the KTV by the bald boss to sing with him all night.
"Boss, don't worry. Since I took your money, I'll do my best to help you make them famous. All of them!"
Rae she was in the doorway of the booth, staggering after she sent her assistant to the parking lot to
get the car.
"OK, you're so beautiful, and you know how to talk. Then I'll wait for ... burp!" The bald boss was
stopped by a hiccup.
The smell of food mixed in his mouth came towards Rae. If he hadn't been standing far away, Rae felt
sure that she would go to faint for the bad smell.
They stood in the doorway talking for a while longer before Rae was able to get away.
She held onto the wall and slowly walked towards the elevator, intending to meet up with her assistant
in the parking lot. As she moved slowly, she thought of Jensen, who she thought must not be leaving
so soon, but she didn't know which room he was in. He'd been shot and he'd arranged so many social
engagements for himself. Didn't he know to get some rest?
Rae stopped her steps when she realized she was worried about Jensen ...
She was actually worried about him.
She must have been drunk.
Rae raised her hand to knock herself awake when her left wrist was suddenly gripped by someone.
Rae looked up the arm and found that it was the most handsome one of the three guys.
"You're drunk. Why are you hitting yourself?" After the young hunk finished, he smiled at her, showing
his both rows of white teeth, "Come, let me help you."
Rae did not refuse his help and went down to the parking lot together with him.
"Hey, where's my car?" Rae was puzzled when she saw that the middle of the parking lot was empty
and there was no car that she was familiar with. Then she searched the parking lot for a moment. Even
though she was dizzy, a coming white car caught her eyes at once. As she took a closer look, the
gentleman in the driver's seat behind the windshield surprised Rae!
What the hell was Jensen doing here?
Was he done with his social engagements?
Or was he just waiting for her?
"... Your assistant doesn't seem to be here. May I take you home? I don't have anything to do next
anyway." The handsome man did not notice Rae's reaction and said. The bald boss just hinted
privately that he should try to please Rae, and said that women particularly enjoyed flirtation. As long
as he said some sweet words to her, he could get more precious resources and chances. If Rae was
willing to strongly promote him, he would definitely be famous.
"Miss Jordan, Miss Jordan?" Seeing that he said a lot, Rae did not respond and was just looking
somewhere intently, the young hunk turned to look where Rae was staring. There was nothing different
there except for a white fancy car parked. The handsome man reached out and waved his hand in front
of Rae's face.
Rae then came back to her senses.
"Miss Jordan, let me take you home. I am free tonight and maybe I can make you a cup of coffee to
sober you up ..." The handsome man repeated, while also putting his hands on Rae's shoulders and
trying to make her lean on his arms. At the same time, this was also a hint. If Rae would agree to take
him back to her house, things would not be as simple as making coffee to help her sober up.
Rae took two steps to the side, and her body was a little shaky. She coughed and said righteously,
"Ahem, you're still young. You should focus on how to perform well. Don't listen to your boss and go
astray. Victory, always belongs to someone prepared, you know?"
"..." The handsome man was amazed by Rae's words. When they were eating earlier, she hadn't
refused his close contact. Why was she getting so serious when no one was around?
"Do you understand?" Rae repeated her question.
"I see." The handsome man scratched his head, wondering what the problem was.
"Since you understand, why don't you leave?" Rae lifted her chin and gestured in the direction of the
elevator.
"Oh, I'm going. Miss Jordan, take care of yourself then." The man did exactly what Rae said.
Seeing the man gone, Rae breathed a sigh of relief and walked toward the white car. She walked to the
passenger side, pulled open the door and in, "Are you waiting for me here?"
As she came in, Jensen put out the cigarette in his hand in the ashtray. Instead of answering, he
asked, "I thought you were really going to let that guy drive you home."
"How is that possible? He doesn't have any money to spend on me. If I sleep with him, I'll have to pay
him ... him ... Oww!" Rae couldn't help it now. Her stomach had been uncomfortable since earlier. Now
that she saw Jensen, she suddenly relaxed and just threw up.
Crash!
Jensen felt his crotch get wet and the strange smell spread instantly in the car.
He looked at Rae lying on his crotch and resisted the urge to pick her up and throw her out.
Jensen asked, "So you're saying that if he has money, he can sleep with you?" He stared at her head.
As much as he wanted to pick her up and throw her away, he lifted his hand out of habit and took a
tissue to wipe the vomit from her mouth.
Rae had lifted her head from his crotch. She clutched on Jensen's thighs for support, and her face was
only a few centimeters away from Jensen's baby-maker. But she couldn't see him clearly no matter
how hard she blinked, "Or what? I'm poor. But fortunately, I met you, otherwise, I may probably have to
have sex with a few ... Hmm."
Hearing that she talked about the past, Jensen's pupils constricted, as if it was a very terrible memory.
He didn't want her to mention anymore, so he held her face and kissed her all at once.
It was really scary. Jensen did not dare to think what would happen to Rae if he had not arrived in time
at that time.
He still remembered the moment when a large group of people surrounded Rae after her father jumped
off a building and became a vegetable. They all had red eyes like beasts, and he didn't know if it was
because of grief over the death of their loved ones or anger because they couldn't get compensation.
In short, human nature was all manifested at that moment. Since Rae had no money, someone even
suggested to send her to a nightclub to pay their debts as she’s good-looking.
When Jensen received the news and arrived, Rae was already in the nightclub. The wealthy were
pricing her like a toy especially because she was good-looking and a virgin. After being brainwashed
and encouraged by the pimp, the men actually accepted the agreement to raise the price and rape Rae
together ...
Jensen remembered the time when Rae sat lifelessly on the ground. She was neither angry, nor crying
and struggling, but looked at those guys quietly. She was so quiet, and so calm and determined as if
she was about to die. He was really scared.Content © copyrighted by NôvelDrama.Org.
"Well ... don't ... it’s dirty. I just threw up." Rae clenched her teeth and muttered while raising her hand
to try to push Jensen away.
"I don't mind." After that, Jensen let her go and handed her a bottle of unscrewed mineral water.
Rae took it, gargled and rinsed her mouth, then rubbed her head to relieve the headache and leaned
back in the chair.
Jensen took a piece of tissue to briefly clean up the dirt on his pants, and then his face darkened as he
wanted to get angry. But seeing how terrible she was feeling, he had to restrain the impulse and drive
home. When he got back to the apartment, he saw that she was sleeping soundly, so Jensen got out of
the car and went around to the passenger side, and pulled open the door to carry her out. However,
when he saw how short her skirt was, he took off his jacket and wrapped her up tightly, then carried her
out. Rae struggled a little bit and then continued to sleep in his arms. Seeing that she was sleeping so
deeply, Jensen quickened his pace and went upstairs.
When he got back to the apartment, he bent down and laid her on the bed, then he got a towel from the
bathroom to wipe her face and helped her take off her shoes and clothes. He was patient and careful to
every steps he took.and probably because she was cold, Rae shrank under the blanket at once.Jensen
thought to himself that it would be less bother for him putting on her pajamas. He stood on the edge of
the bed looking at Rae, who was huddled up, and then as he was about to turn to the bathroom to
wash up, her phone screen lit up for a moment.
Jensen reached out to see that it was an application that resembled a countdown timer.
As soon as it passed twelve o'clock, a reminder popped up on top of the phone.
‘29 days until the debt is paid.’
Jensen reached out and turned the screen off.
He refocused his eyes on Rae, who was huddling up in the quilt and looked extremely insecure, which
made Jensen feel an overwhelming bitterness in his heart.