Reborn as a Weak Beauty Pampered by All novel Chapter 1194

Chapter 1194: Chapter 1174

Squatting down, Jack grabbed Xu Chunxia’s chin: "Do you want to go back to your own country?"

Of course Xu Chunxia wanted to, but her chin was held so tightly by the other party that she couldn’t make a sound.

"My kind Miss Lily told me to arrange for someone to send you back and even give you a large sum of money, but I’m not too willing to, you know? What do you say is good?"

Suddenly withdrawing his hand, Jack stared at Xu Chunxia with disgust: "You’re just a dead dog, but rest assured, I’ll have someone take you to a ship and will give you a sum of money, but whether you can safely return to your country, that’s your own business!"

With that, Jack moved to leave.

Seeing this, Xu Chunxia’s hoarse voice spilled out: "Jack..." She called out to him, her tearful eyes full of pleading: "Please let me go! I’ll return everything you gave me; please send me back, okay?"

"Baby, didn’t you hear what I just said? I’ll arrange for someone to send you away soon!"

With a smile on his face, Jack’s tone was frivolous. As he spoke, his figure disappeared beyond the door.

Xu Chunxia lay on the ground, crying desperately. She regretted it... No, she regretted coming to this strange place within two days, regretted not listening to Kang Libao’s advice, regretted following Jack to such a distant place...

What should she do now?

Who can help her?

Xu Chunxia did not believe Jack would truly send her back to her country, did not believe Jack would let her go, because she had come to understand Jack’s true nature, knew how cold-blooded and ruthless, how brutal this man was!

"Trash like you, still daring to imagine being my wife, who gave you the nerve?"

Once again, Jack slapped the woman’s face without a hurry, untied her hands and feet, and in the next moment, the woman hurriedly rolled off the bed, removed the wad of sky-blue velvet stuffed in her mouth, her eyes panicked and angry: "It was you who wanted to be with me, I didn’t cling to you..."

The woman’s voice was hoarse, her exposed skin covered with intertwined bruises. She was tearful: "Because I believed you, I followed you here, but how did you treat me?"

"How did I treat you?" Jack walked over, disregarding the woman’s struggle. He bent over and grasped her hair, pulling her up to meet his gaze.

The woman’s scalp ached, tears streamed from her eyes, her facial expression twisted with the pain from her scalp.

"If you hadn’t deceived me, would I have gotten involved with you?"