No Escape From Mr. CEO's Dangerous Love

Chapter 68

"What's your name?" Joseph followed Lola and asked curiously.

At that night when Wendy got into trouble, she seemed to have mentioned the man's name was Jordan? "Joseph, do you have a relative named Jordan?" Lola stopped and looked back at the big boy who looked a little cute.

Big brother! He blinked. "Yes, that's my brother. Do you know him? Are you my sister-in-law?"

Lola glared at the big boy who was a lot taller than herself and said, "Watch your mouth! Do I look like her?"

"Nope!" Joseph shook his head honestly, for he did not know what his future sister-in-law looked like.

She suddenly snickered. "That's it. Since you are Jordan's brother, you shall take the rap for him!" The words had scarcely escaped her, when Lola kicked to the bottom of Joseph, who nearly fell to the ground unguardedly.

"Kick your brother when you go back. Tell him that the next time he should toy with a woman, I would bludgeon him to death!" Lola ran back to the private room the instant she finished.

Looking at the woman's receding figure, Joseph was so pissed off that he spoke out after a minute, "Hey, stop there!" What does his brother toying with a woman have to do with him? What's more, a dull man like his brother could never toy with a woman!

Joseph walked back to his private room with a sullen look. At sight of Mia, he remembered that she greeted the woman just now.

"What is the name of the woman whom I met at the door?" Joseph asked Mia in anger. His words rendered the room dead silent save for the sound of light music from the screen.

"Joseph, what's the matter?" Yolanda locked her phone screen, where she had just viewed the post on Weibo. She was downright annoyed but could not give vent to her anger. Of course, she knew that Lola was referring to her as the mistress. It was obvious that Lola was actually the mistress.

Not only was Joseph a popular star, but he also had prominent family background in Ascea that Yolanda's family would dream to catch up with.

"She actually..." Joseph spoke but stopped on a second thought because it was so ashamed! Next time he met her, he would absolutely make her suffer!

Harry did not say a word though he had seen the Weibo post on his cell phone. He squinted and smoked a cigarette.

"Harry, don't smoke." Yolanda dissuaded in a soft voice. She did not know since when did Harry become more and more addicted to smoking.

She had never seen him smoke before. Now he would smoke in front of anyone.

Without speaking a word, Harry took a few puffs on the cigarette, which was veiled in the flickering light. The cloud of smoke obscured his expression.

After returning to the private room, Lola saw Zoe's cigarette pack on the table, pulled one out of the pack and put it in her mouth.

Zoe looked at Lola as if she was a lunatic. As she was about to light the cigarette, Zoe hurriedly snatched it. "Lola, are you out of your mind?"

"No, give me one, or I'll buy it myself." She heard that smoking can relieve anxiety. Why not have a try?

Zoe put the cigarette pack into his pockets, ignoring her.

Lola pursed her lips. "You damn stingy. I'll go out and buy." She glared at the red-hair Zoe.

"Lola, please." Wendy, of course, did not support Lola smoking, came to dissuade her.

"It's okay. One cigarette won't get me hooked!" Lola waved her hand dismissively.

She was deeply upset that Yolanda and her husband were fooling around together every day!

After a lot of arguing, Lola persuaded Zoe to take out the cigarette from his pocket and pass her one.

Lola held the cigarette between her slender fingers, with unspeakable charm.

She inhaled gently. "Cough cough cough..." A violent cough almost choked her to death!

"Don't learn it if you can't smoke. What's the point? Little punk!" Zoe scowled at her, grabbed the cigarette from her hand, and stubbed it out in the ashtray.

Lola said with disobedience, "Give it to me! Zoe, don't bother me. I am not using drugs!" She pounced on Zoe to grab his cigarette pack. Pestered by Lola, Zoe had no choice but to give her another one.

Wendy shook his head helplessly. She had seen how stubborn Lola could be. As long as Lola decided, it was useless to talk her out of doing it.

It was over ten o'clock in the evening. Fortunately, Lola was not drunk for she only drank beer today.

The three walked out of the private room of Royal Club. Lola still held the left half of the last cigarette that she had robbed from Zoe.

When they came to the club, Wendy took Lola by motorcycle. Now, Wendy went home by motorcycle alone and Zoe was going to send her back.

Sitting on Zoe's motorcycle, Lola noticed some people were walking out from the gate of Royal Club.

It was that group of people. Joseph and Yolanda, wearing gauze masks and dark glasses, stood on the left and right of Harry.

At sight of the woman holding half a cigarette on the motorcycle, the man in the middle put on a sullen face immediately.

"Joey. Send Miss Morrison and Mr. Newman back." Harry, however, went to the motorcycle that had already started, and pulled the woman down from the back seat.

"What are you doing? Let go of me!" The quarrel between the two people attracted a crowd of onlookers at the gate. Material © NôvelDrama.Org.

Wearing dark glasses on a dark night, Joseph could not see who Harry had pulled and quarreled with. But, Yolanda knew it was Lola even without taking a look.

Harry snatched the cigarette butt from Lola's hand and threw it into the trash can. Then he removed her helmet and rudely shoved it into Zoe's arms.

Watched attentively by the stunned crowd, Harry dragged Lola into his car. He walked to the driver's seat, started the car, stepped on the accelerator, turned around, and disappeared.

"Boss, you have driven away the car, how can I send Miss Morrison and Mr. Newman home..." Joey watched the disappearing car, speechless. Nonetheless, the boss was so cool!

Back to the villa, Harry parked the car at the gate of the villa, and pulled Lola back to the room.

He threw her to the big bed, turned back and locked the door. "Harry, you are insane!" Lola sat up awkwardly on the bed and glared at the man in front of her.

Thinking of Lola's behavior at the hotel gate, Harry said with an overcast face, "Smoke? Good for you, Lola." The man's low voice made her feel dangerous.

Lola raised her haughty chin. "None of your business. Get out!" She came down from the bed and was going to open the door.

However, she hardly walked to the door and was thrown back again. Lola was boiling mad.

Harry took off his suit jacket, threw it onto the sofa, and came towards her in his white shirt.

Lola shivered upon looking at the gloomy expression of the man. "Harry, get out of here!" She recoiled in terror.

The man begun to unbutton his shirt, then loosened his belt with a crisp sound.

Shoot! Lola rushed to the door and was brought back again by Harry.