CEO's Dumb Bride

Chapter 152 Threaten Her

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"Pretending to be pitiful won't work on me," Johnson said, grabbing her ankle and pulling it lightly, causing Lilian to fall to the ground.

Her head hit the floor hard, and it hurt so much!

In her dizziness, he had already torn off half of her clothes.

Lilian didn't have time to care about her pain. She crawled up and kept retreating backward, curling herself up in the corner as if it were the only safe place.

But in reality, there was no safe place. She was just deceiving herself, just like her feelings for Francis.

Johnson wasn't angry. He just looked at her with a faint smile and reached out to touch her hair, but Lilian managed to dodge it.

She hugged her knees, curling up in that corner and burying her face in her knees. If there was a hole, she might have already crawled into it.

"Look at you, all dirty. I just wanted to help you take a bath, What are you afraid of?"

He caressed her wet hair. The next second, his fingers went through her hair, tightened, and grabbed onto her hair.

He held onto Lilian's head, forced her to look up, and said, "Are you challenging my patience?"

Lilian frowned hard in pain, looking miserable.

She struggled to gesture with her hand, "Spare Courtney. If you let her go, I'll do whatever you say."

Johnson laughed when he heard this. "Do you think I'll believe you?"

Not only was he laughing, but there was also a hint of indulgence in his tone if she ignored the fact that he was still holding onto her hair.

"If I let her go, will you still be obedient?"

Lilian bit her lip. Her little scheme was exposed.

If he let Courtney go, she wouldn't behave and would do everything she could to end her own life rather than continue to be humiliated by him.

Johnson suddenly sighed lightly and slowly released Lilian's hair. "I'll give you one last chance to undress yourself. Otherwise, I'll go and undress Courtney. Understand?"

Lilian's pupils slightly contracted.

She already understood Johnson's intentions. He did it on purpose and just wanted to humiliate her.

She swallowed her saliva and gestured with her hand, "Why? Why do you treat me like this?"

Johnson stared at her without blinking and spoke after seven or eight seconds, "When you remember, you won't ask this question."

Lilian asked, "What exactly do you want me to remember?"

Johnson said, "It wouldn't be meaningful if I told you. Lilian, I want you to remember it by yourself. Understand?"

Lilian's head was about to explode. She didn't know what she was supposed to remember. Her memories had always been there. There were so many memories. What exactly was it?

If he didn't give her any hints, how was she supposed to remember?

He just wanted to find an excuse to humiliate her.

Johnson didn't want to continue this topic anymore. He said again, "Take off your clothes and wash yourself clean."

Lilian was still hesitating.

Johnson said, "My patience is limited. This is the last time."

Lilian quickly gestured, "You're not interested in me, right? You go out, and I'll wash up myself."

Johnson smiled. "I'm not interested in you indeed, but that doesn't mean I can't watch you, right?"

When he said this, the smile on his face disappeared, and he lost all his patience. He sternly ordered, "Undress!"

Lilian trembled at his shout.

She thought of Courtney. If he was just using Courtney to threaten her and not harm Courtney, she could endure this humiliation...

Lilian closed her eyes, slowly reached out her trembling hand, and gripped her wet sweater.

With determination and courage, she took off her clothes.