Please Let Me Go novel Chapter 150

"Where have you been?"

There was anger hidden in Antonio's voice. He grabbed the teacup in his hand tightly.

She looked at him. Antonio was standing before the TV. There was no images on the screen, but the bullet comments on it were more interesting. Adelaide didn't answer, but went to the TV and saw the words clearly.

Was it true?

I didn't expect such a handsome man as Antonio to be so cruel!

Boycotted him and his company!

Adelaide was so poor!

……

There were different opinions, but netizens all spoke in favor of Adelaide. They believed what she said because of her tears, the obvious bruise on her forehead and her pretty face. Finally, there was a heated discussion among keyboard warriors, and they reached a consensus to boycott the Baron Group.

"Is this what you want?"

Adelaide heard his cold voice in a trance and looked at Antonio with bewildered eyes. Was this what she wanted? Should she be happy right now? Should she laugh?

There wasn't any guilt in her cold eyes. Instead, she sneered, "Yes, Antonio, look at yourself. You're like a trash now. Netizens all said they would boycott the goods of your company!"

Her words hurt Antonio like a sharp sword. He was trying to get used to Adelaide's current way of speaking. His face suddenly darkened when he thought of the collapse of the stock price and the comments from netizens. It seemed that he got angry out of irritation and shame. He stepped forward and grabbed her, "Adelaide, what on earth do you want?"

"What do I want? I want you to become a useless person from a president, having no enough food to eat and feeling my despair that day." she said with a mocking smile.

He grabbed her neck with more strength with purposeful eyes. He gave Adelaide an angry stare and took her back to room when he still grabbed her neck, as if he was walking a dog. Damla stood in the corner and didn't t dare to speak. She was worried that Antonio would strangle her to death in the rage, but she was also afraid that Antonio, who had lost temper, would get angry with her. After careful consideration, Damla finally gritted her teeth and shouted to him, "Master, whatever happened, let go of Mrs. Adelaide. What if you strangled her to death?"

Perhaps what she said worked. Or maybe he realized something. Antonio stood on the stairs that was one stair higher and looked back at Adelaide. Her face and eyes were red because he strangled her, but she still stared at him with stubborn eyes and would not give in.

"Bang!"

There came a dull sound from outside the door. It seemed that someone was smashing something.

"Who?" Antonio shouted warily. He squinted his eyes and motioned to Damla to go out and have a look.

Damla swallowed her saliva, picked up the broom in horror and went outside the door to check. She strode around the door for a while, shook her head while gasping, and said "no one."

Antonio nodded, and let Damla go to her room and told her not to come out. After that, he took Adelaide's hand and dragged her back to the room.

Adelaide tried to make him let go. However, there was a great difference in strength between men and women. She failed to do that. When they were back to the room, he locked the door and threw Adelaide on the bed before she spoke.

Soon, with slight anger in his eyes, he pressed himself on Adelaide and tore her coat open. Her dress was split into two pieces immediately and her milky underwear was exposed. He lifted her up a little, put his hands under her body and skillfully found the buttons, after which he easily unbuttoned the buttons with his forefinger and thumb.

"Ah! Stop! Let go of me! Let go of me!"