Florence thought of the scene Hector’s sly look when he pulled out the plant and planted the cactus.
It must be this Marchese Clark's.
Hector hated Marchese Clark, but he couldn't get rid of him!
Marchese Clark didn't get along well with Hector, so he used her to set Hector up.
And she had become the cannon fodder and victim.
Florence was so angry that her eyes turned red and she screamed excitedly, "madman! crazy! Fuck off! Fuck off! "
"I didn't expect you to be so loyal to Hector. Then I feel happier."
Marchese Clark laughed happily. He pulled Florence's clothes with his fingers and it was torn into two pieces from the bottom to the collar.
Her underwear was exposed in the air.
Marchese Clark looked at the white and tender woman in front of her, and the fire around her seemed to be ignited and exploded in an instant.
His eyes were full of excitement. He stretched out his hand and tried to grab her breast.
Florence's face was as pale as paper, and her tense body was stiff into a piece of wood. At the moment of despair, her heart was desperate.
She will be raped by this man here
How should she face Ernest?
"Bang!"
A muffled sound suddenly sounded in front of Florence.
A foot flew over and directly kicked Marchese Clark's face. The rude force instantly kicked Marchese Clark down.
The pressure on Florence's body suddenly loosened.
As soon as she got her freedom, she was about to get up instinctively, but at this time, she put on a large man's coat to cover her exposed upper body.
At the same time, the man held her up from the ground with his powerful arms.
Only then did Florence raise her head and see the man's face clearly.
He was handsome, with a fierce look on his face, but he looked so cute, like a god descending.
It was Hector.
Not long ago, he was driven away by Florence, but now he appeared here like a prince.
At the sight of him, Florence finally felt relieved. She was so scared that her eyes were red and wet.
She had thought that she would be ruined here today.
Marchese Clark rolled around for two circles. After he steadied himself, he sat up from the ground.
The kick was so heavy that half of his face was bruised, and blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth.
He touched his face with a malicious look and spit out a mouthful of blood.
He stood up and stared at Hector viciously.
"How dare you hit me?"
Hector held Florence's arm and glared at Marchese Clark with anger.
"I will not only beat you, but also kill you."
How dare he touch his woman? He was tired of living.
Marchese Clark sneered and touched his face with his fingers. "You beat Marchese Clark, Hector. There is such a big evidence. Even if you Duke Hector, you won't be able to escape easily."
He touched Florence just to make Hector show his weakness.
However, his original plan was to make Hector do something wrong after he rapped Florence. The only shortcoming was that the desire arouse hadn't dissipated yet.
Hector gritted his teeth with a cold face.
"I originally planned to let you live for a few more years. Now that you're courting death, I'll play with you to the end! Stanley Clark, from now on, either you die or I die. "
"You can't kill him, but you will be killed by him. Even I will die with you in the future. Hector, calm down. "
Hector gritted his teeth and looked at Florence, "are you so unconfident in me?"
How could he not kill a Marchese?
He hadn't taught Marchese Clark a lesson before. On the one hand, he was powerful; on the other hand, he was lazy. He didn't want to waste his free time in a political war with him.
Now that he dared to rape Florence, he was declaring war with him and courting death on his own initiative.
Florence frowned and looked straight at Hector.
Then he nodded heavily, "yes, I'm not confident."
Hector's mouth twitched.
Florence continued, "I don't want to stay here any longer. Please take me away."
She didn't want to see Marchese Clark again.
Besides, Hector was still in a state of rage. It was easy for him to be irritated by Marchese Clark again and do something serious.
Now leaving was the safest way.
Hector was so angry that he couldn't control himself. But when he saw Florence wanted to leave, he couldn't refuse her at all.
She must have been frightened just now.
Staying here would only make her more scared.
He couldn't let her get hurt again. He could punish Marchese Clark at any time.
Hector gritted his teeth and stared at Marchese Clark with dangerous eyes.
"Stanley, you can't kill me with that insignificant skill. Just do whatever you want and see how I will kill you."
A murderous look appeared on his face.
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