Of course, she didn't like him.
Clara wanted to curse so bad, but when she thought of her work, she held back the impulsion. "Mr. Muller, you're drunk."
"Even if I'm drunk, it's still very easy to deal with you." He laughed. It seemed that Mr. Muller didn't want to hide his motive anymore. He pressed his fat body toward Clara. "Do you want to try me?"
Clara couldn't stand it anymore. She struggled violently. "Mr. Muller, please behave yourself!"
Clara's resistance was so obvious that Mr. Muller was also a little unhappy. He said, "Clara if you turned down my request now, I'll make you submit in the hard way. Darren has already given you to me, and you are still pretending to be a pure-hearted girl."
"What?" Clara only felt a loud noise in her head. She stared at Mr. Muller in disbelief. "What do you mean?"
"Don't you understand what I mean?" Mr. Muller's fat face was close to hers. "What I have done to you now is approved by your Mr. Kirkland. You are the gift that your company gave me. Stop pretending like you're innocent, whore. Be a good girl!"
Clara only felt that her mind was blank. Shock, anger, and sadness made her forget to struggle for a while.
She knew that Darren had misunderstood her and knew that he hated her because of what had happened two years ago. However, she had never expected that he would really give her to a Lovelace like Mr. Muller.
In his heart, was she really no different from a whore?
In that instant of absent-mindedness, Clara suddenly raised her eyes and saw a familiar figure at the end of the corridor.
It was Darren.
Darren had come out because he was worried about Clara.
At the table, Mr. Muller's covetous look at Clara was too obvious. Not long after Clara went out to go to the bathroom, Mr. Muller followed her out. He was a little worried, so he came out.
But he didn't expect to see such a scene as soon as he came out.
Clara's petite and slim body was pressed against the wall by Mr. Muller's fat body. More importantly, Clara didn't seem to have any intention of struggling at all. It seemed that she acquiesced that Mr. Muller's body was on top of her.
At that moment, Darren felt a raging fire burning in his chest!
He was angry that Mr. Muller really dared to hurt Clara, but what made him angrier was that Clara did not resist at all!
Was she really so short of money? She could even stand Mr. Muller, such a disgusting old man?
The scene in front of him stung Darren's eyes. He wanted to pull Mr. Muller away, but Clara's reaction made him feel even colder.
Since she didn't love herself, why should he worry about her?
Perhaps from the beginning to the end, it was she who wanted to seduce Mr. Muller. If he went up now, wouldn't it ruin her plan?
Thinking of this, Darren felt that he could no longer stay here for another second and immediately turned to leave.
On the other side, the moment Clara saw Darren, the last glimmer of hope appeared in her heart.
She still didn't want to believe it. No matter how much Darren hated her, given his character, she didn't believe that he would give his female subordinate away as a gift.
Therefore, she was about to call him for help. But Darren turned around and left.
Clara only felt that the last glimmer of fluke and hope in his heart had all collapsed.
She thought, "It was Darren. Didn't he see everything just now?"
"He clearly saw that I was molested by Mr. Muller, but he just turned around and left?"
"So what this man said is true? Is it really Darren who acquiesced and even suggested all of this?"
She trembled all over.
"Darren, Darren, how could you... do this to me?"
When she was shell-shocked, Clara suddenly smelled a disgusting stench. When she looked up, he saw that Mr. Muller was already pressing his mouth against hers.
"What are you doing!" Clara screamed and slapped him directly. Mr. Muller immediately had a red palm print on his face.
This slap completely irritated Mr. Muller.
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