Fall in Love After the Flash Marriage novel Chapter 172

When Jenny got rid of Tracy, she came into the hotel, wandering around and got out from the side door to the guard room. It took her some time to know that Allen had been thrown out of the hotel from the back door. She searched for a long time outside the hotel and finally found Allen in the flowerbeds.

Once handsome in the suit, Allen was now like a dirty drowned rat. Jenny thought he was dead and quickly came over to him, only to find him lying on the garbage looking at the sky without blinking his eyes.

“Are you all right? I’m taking you to the hospital.” Jenny tried to pull him up but failed as Allen was too strong. “Do you hear me? Can you get up yourself?”

“Leave me alone.” Allen looked gloomy with a little light in his eyes, which was like a fading star before the dawn.

Jenny stood beside him for a few seconds and then kicked a tin furiously, which happened to fall on Allen’s knee crease. She bent down and pulled Allen’s arm, “Get up, Allen. Look at you. What a loser you are because of a woman.”

“Ease... Ease...” Allen moaned while getting up from the flowerbeds with two slim and long legs on the side of the flowerbeds. He held his arm which hurt because of Jenny’s power and sneered.

“You do feel the pain, right?” Jenny really cared about her uncle although she was cursing. She held his arm, sighed and asked, “Where does it hurt? Is it broken? Let’s go to the hospital.”

“It doesn’t hurt...” Allen looked up at Jenny, blinking his eyes and said cowardly, “It’s just that this suit was rented. If you break them apart, I can’t return them.”

“Screw you...”

“Ouch...” Allen screamed and held his arm thrown by Jenny. Now it was broken.

Jenny helped the lamed Allen get into the taxi without noticing the shadow of a woman standing at the back door for a while. The woman looked at them with suspicion and stared at them until Jenny and Allen got into the taxi and left.

Victoria was ordered by George to pick him up from the party. Not knowing where he lived, she just threw him in a random hotel. Drunk or not drunk, George was harassing Victoria all the way to the hotel, unlike what he used to be --despising Victoria who now felt like stabbing him.

Finally the room was ready. With the receptionist’s strange look, Victoria carried George to his room and threw him on the bed. Then she pat her hands in despise.

Without identification card, he could only stay in a small hotel on the roadside. The bed sheet, not sure whether they had been replaced or not, had suspicious yellow stains. There were two boxes of condom on the table as well. Everything looked scary.

When she was about to leave, she saw this horny man lying on the bed shouting so she spitted disgustingly, “Who do you think you are? You will find it out when I finish my graduation project.”

Victoria seemed to hear George’s moaning, “Don’t leave me...” when she closed the door. She was stunt for a second and then she rubbed her head, thinking she might have been wrong.

Once returning home, she was about to ask Jenny to cook her some noodles. When she stopped at the door smelling a strong smell of rubbing alcohol and found some tissues with blood on the sofa and the table.

“Oh! What happened? Jenny... Jenny... ”

Jenny rushed out of her bedroom in her pajamas, “What’s wrong?”

“Are you hurt?” Victoria immediately came over to Jenny and checked on her front and back.