Chapter 716
Bam p>
As soon as Alexis Denton finished speaking, Scarlett Yates was struck heavily on the back of her neck.
She fainted before she had a chance to escape.
Watching her body collapse limply to the ground, Alexis Denton gritted her teeth and ordered, “Carry this bitch to the car p>
She was determined to make Scarlett Yates wish for life in vain, and wish for death equally so!
The humiliation and pain Alexis Denton had suffered would be returned to her a hundredfold.
Scarlett Yates awoke from unconsciousness, opening her eyes to see a few blurred silhouettes.
A man’s voice reached her ears: “Miss Denton, she’s awake p>
“The bitch is awake?” The woman’s voice was bone-chilling and cold, she let out a sneer and said to the man, “Is everything ready p>
“Rest assured, Miss Denton, everything is perfectly arranged.” After speaking, the man let out an evil laugh, casting a malicious glance at Scarlett Yates’ face, feeling completely confident, “With that drug, even the most virtuous woman can’t resist p>
“That’s good, I want to see this bitch become a plaything for men p>
This voice… was it Alexis Denton?
Her mind roared as if something had exploded, and everything before she fainted became clear.
Scarlett Yates swept away the confusion and bewilderment she felt upon waking and her face changed dramatically.
She remembered that she had fallen into Alexis Denton’s hands.
She struggled to get up, but her body was limp, completely devoid of strength.
At this moment, Alexis Denton saw her reaction, hooked her lips, slowly walked to the bedside, looked down, and shot two sharp, icy glints from her slender, enchanting eyes, “Scarlett Yates, now that you’re in my hands, don’t dream of escaping. I advise you not to waste your energy; a sedative has been injected into your body, and you don’t have the strength to escape p>
“What do you want?” Scarlett Yates forced herself to calm down, but her heart couldn’t truly settle.
With Alexis Denton’s hatred for her, nothing good could happen once she was in her hands.
Remembering the conversation she had heard upon waking, Scarlett Yates felt a shiver run down her spine.
“What do I want, that’s a very good question.” It seemed Alexis Denton had been waiting for her to ask this. She picked up a glass of water from the table, gently shook it, curled her red lips, and laughed coldly, “Do you know, every time I see you pretending to be pure, acting cute to seduce men, I wish I could tear apart your hypocritical face one day p>
“Don’t you like to pretend to be pure, to act innocent and cute to entice men? Then I’ll satisfy your wish and find a group of men to keep you company. Tell me, am I not good to you p>
Saying this, she burst into laughter, her laughter carrying a sense of vindictive satisfaction.
“Don’t worry, the ones I’ve found for you are all high-quality. You’ll feel very happy; you might even get addicted and beg me for more p>
After finishing, she laughed wildly again.
“Alexis Denton, are you insane?” The worst suspicions became reality, and a chill seeped through her, freezing Scarlett Yates’ blood.
She was utterly terrified, her complexion instantly turning pale.
She began to struggle desperately, but it was useless, utterly useless.
Every part of her body was powerless, as if all her strength had been drained.
Seeing her struggle desperately to no avail, Alexis Denton’s laughter became even more satisfying, her sharp, cold eyes swept across Scarlett Yates’ pale face, a sinister smile, “I am crazy, driven insane by someone, and everything you’re suffering today is because of that person. If you want to blame someone, blame him p>