Chapter 990 Trample, Possess
Hawk walked a few steps to the edge of the bed, lifting Evelyn with ease. It was so effortless for him that he even had his other hand free to hold the bottle of alcohol.
"Bang!"
Evelyn was thrown onto the bed, and the soft mattress swayed up and down a few times. She felt dizzy. Before she could come to her senses, a black shadow had already pressed down on her from above.
She immediately curled up, retreated to the head of the bed with her hands and feet, and looked up at the unpredictable bastard. "What do you want to do?"
Hawk didn't say anything. His face, which always wore an evil smile, was full of haze at this time. He was annoyed by her. This was Evelyn's first intuition.
"Your sermons are better saved until after our bet is over," Hawk said, raising the bottle in his hand. However, this time, it wasn't aimed at his own mouth but at Evelyn. "I'm afraid you won't think the same by then."
After that, the pungent liquid poured out from the mouth of the bottle and splashed all over Evelyn's body.
The pungent liquid stung her skin, and she couldn't avoid it. Her head, arms, legs, and body were almost completely drenched. A drop accidentally entered her eyes, causing her tears to well up from the intense irritation.
Hawk was like someone adding seasoning to the food they were about to consume. He didn't rush to take a bite. Instead, he leisurely savored the moment before leaning in closer. "Huston turned everything upside down to find you domestically. Now, he has contacted the police in Yazton for cooperation..."
His deep breaths were right next to her ear, and Evelyn felt suffocated all over her body. She instinctively tried to evade, but as soon as she moved, she received a slap across the face. "Don't move around while I'm talking, understood?"
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