Chapter 547 She Was Deceived
"You've done too many evil deeds. I'm here to teach you a lesson. Mr. Pollard, accept your fate."
Travis decided to make him impotent as a form of punishment.
"Argh!" Mr. Pollard uttered a cry of pain.
Travis squatted. "Mr. Pollard, I heard you have sexually harassed many women. I will not send you to jail. But I will make you impotent all your life. If you dare to call the police, I will send them a video of your crime. I'm sure the police are more interested in you."
Mr. Pollard almost fainted with pain, but hearing what Travis had said, he realized that Travis must have the evidence of his crimes.
Suddenly, Mr. Pollard regretted provoking Helena.
Travis stepped out of the private box and stared at Lisa.
The latter cast down her eyes in fear and apologized hurriedly, "I'm sorry, Mr. Lawson. It was my fault. Please forgive me."
"You are not suitable for working for Helena anymore. From tomorrow on, I don't want to see you."
Lisa stared up at him in disbelief.
As soon as Helena started her career in the entertainment business, Lisa acted as her agent until now. It had been many years, and she had never thought of leaving Helena.
Even if Helena returned home to take over her family company, Lisa would like to be her secretary.
Helena, too, gaped at Travis. "Don't do it, Travis. Lisa didn't mean to frame me."
"I know, but I'll never allow this to happen."
Lisa promised, "It won't happen again, Mr. Lawson. Please trust me. Please do not send me away from Helena. Although we work together, we're like siblings."
Travis did not change his mind. "Friends will part eventually. Your lot is done. Do as I said."
Helena tried to convince him, but Travis glanced at her.
Lisa wanted to retort. However, she realized Travis had made up his mind, and nothing would work.
"Don't worry. I will let you work for another actress. Your salary and benefits won't be deducted."
Although Travis was not Lisa's supervisor, he could determine her career future with a single word.
Lowering her head, Lisa could feel Helena's gaze. A moment later, she nodded in agreement. "OK, I see, Mr. Lawson."
Helena felt a sharp pang in her heart.
After Lisa left, Helena asked in confusion, "Why are you so heartless? She just made a mistake. Well, to be exact, it's not her fault. Before coming here, she had reminded Mr. Pollard. Mr. Pollard broke his word. It's not Lisa's fault."
"I know. Helena, have you thought of that? You have self-defense skills, so that jerk failed to harass you. What if you didn't have it? Do you think Lisa and you could have escaped?"
"That jerk didn't expect you to have self-defense skills. Can you imagine what would have happened if he had known it earlier and brought his bodyguards?"
Helena's eyes glittered.
"Helena, I'm a man, so I understand men's evilness well. Lisa can skip once, but not the next time. I don't hope to see such a matter happen again."
Helena knew that he had done it for her own good, but the way he handled it troubled her.
Yet there was nothing she could do than accept it.
Travis wrapped his arm around her shoulder . "Let's go. I'll find you a better agent."
Though Helena did not object, the matter gradually became a pin in Helena's neck. She was frustrated.
...
Sara glanced at her watch, wondering if Mr. Pollard had succeeded after all this time.
She picked up her phone and called Mr. Pollard's number.
When Mr. Pollard got the call, he wanted to tear Sara to pieces. He wanted to scold her on the phone, but after a second thought, he changed his mind and decided to take revenge on her.
Repressing his pain, he said, "Sara, can you come to my house? I want to talk to you face-to-face."
Frowning, Sara asked, "Why can't you tell me on the phone?"
"I won't tell you anything if you don't come over."
Sara hesitated, but did not think that Mr. Pollard could do anything to her. As a secretary, she had dealt with all kinds of men. She did not think she ought to fear Mr. Pollard.
"OK. I'll be there soon."
Sarah arrived at Mr. Pollard's house, but saw no one in the living room. It was late in the evening, so she thought the servants must have gone to bed.
While walking, she called, "Where are you, Mr. Pollard?"
"Mr. Pollard?"
However, no one answered her.
Sara sensed something was wrong. As she turned to leave, she suddenly heard the groans and moans of a man and a woman having sex.
She smiled triumphantly, thinking that Mr. Pollard must have got Helena, and called her over to watch them having sex.
Sarah turned and walked back.
She decided to find the room, take the video of them and sent it to Travis. In that case, Travis would dump Helena for sure.
She would also post the video online, so Helena's fans could watch their idol's scandal.
Sara arrived at a room where she could hear loud noises, so she confirmed that they were inside. She held up her phone and gently pushed the door open.
The next second, a man violently grabbed her and pinned her to the floor.
"Sara, you asked me to mess with Helena. Now I have become impotent. It's all your fault. It's all your fault."
Mr. Pollard slapped her in the face as he growled.
He did not stop but used much strength. Sara almost blacked out, having no time to beg him for mercy.
Mr. Pollard did not think it would be enough. Suddenly, he thought of something, and smiled wickedly. "I cannot afford to offend Travis. But I can teach you a lesson."
"Today, I will torture you to death."
Mr. Pollard left the room to fetch something. Sara realized that she had to escape, as the man was indeed horrible.
After she had gone a few steps, however, Mr. Pollard overtook her and pressed her again against the floor.
Holding a television remote control, he approached her.
"What do you want?"
The next second Sara was screaming in pain.
...
Sophia received a call from Sara the next morning, who asked for a few days of sick leave.
Although Sara tried to make her voice sound normal, Sophia could tell she trembled in fear and panic.
Sophia couldn't help wondering what had happened to Sara as she sounded indeed weird.
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