Revenge with Her Quadruplets novel Chapter 107

Chapter 107 A Good Show

She went to the room where those people had bullied her last night.

The leader was Jordan. He was only thirty-five years old but looked like a middle-aged man. Despite his dark skin, he looked handsome. Before releasing her last night, he had asked her not to call the police and said she could turn to him when she got in trouble.

When Gabriella opened the door, she saw Jordan holding a cigar in his mouth with a fierce face. He did all kinds of evil and looked frightening. He was the leader, so he severely punished whoever caused trouble in this casino. If a woman were disobedient, he would rape her.

Now, a young woman was tremblingly kneeling at his feet.

"Beautiful lady, what brought you here again? Is it because you miss me?"

Jordan leered at Gabriella, thinking she indeed had such a good figure.

Gabriella smiled and walked over without looking at the shivering woman on the ground. Then, she said, "Jordan, didn't you say I could turn to you? I have slept with you, so I am your woman now. I need you to do me a favor."

Although Gabriella was not young, she was charming and sexy.

Jordan abruptly held her in his arms and kicked the young woman away, saying, "Get out of here, you ignorant b*tch. I will break your legs if you dare to escape."

The young woman crawled out crying, looking pitiful. Gabriella often visited casinos, so she was used to such things and had no sympathy for her at all. After all, an innocent girl would not have come to this place.

Jordan hugged Gabriella's curvy body and said, "Let me serve you."

She had never been satisfied because her husband could last five minutes. Jordan was strong, so he might be able to satisfy her.

Then, they had sex on the sofa for an hour, sweating profusely.

Gabriella showed a satisfied look. She was passionate about sex but had never expected anyone to make her so happy.

"Jordan, I do need you to do me a favor. You cannot go back on your word."

Jordan puffed at his cigar, squinted his eyes with enjoyment, and maliciously smiled, "Go ahead. I will do it for you even if you ask me to die."

She could withstand and enjoy his violence. He had not met such a suitable sex partner for a long time, so he was addicted. After all, he hated crying women.

Gabriella tempted him with a smile, saying, "Michael Moore is rich. You can ask him for money if you want to make a fortune. He will give you money if you use your methods."

Jordan slightly narrowed his eyes. Although he had never made trouble for anyone from the Moore family, he said, "OK, I'll give it a try. If he gives me money, I will share it with you."

Gabriella smiled with murderous intent flashing across her eyes.

Since she had degenerated, she would not let go of those who had hurt her and her daughter.

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Eleanor did not look after Sebastian at night. After sending him back to his bedroom, she said, "You have a confidante, so it's improper for me to sleep in your bedroom. Ask someone else to take care of you."

Then, she walked outward, keeping a distance from him. When he was about to speak, she quickly left like the wind.

Sebastian felt helpless. He could care for himself but wanted her to stay by his side. When he suddenly thought of something, he was stunned. He suspected she was jealous, so he smiled. And he had been in a good mood until he met her in the dining room the following day.

He looked at her eating and said, "There is a banquet tonight. Go with me."

Eleanor paused eating, looked at him, and said, "Do I have to go? Our marriage is in name only. We will not interfere with each other after the divorce. If I frequently go to such occasions with you, explaining it to your confidante when she returns will be hard for you."

Hearing her mention the divorce again, Sebastian sneered. Since she had walked into his life, he would not give her a chance to divorce him.

He coldly asked, "Who is my confidante?"

Eleanor ate slower when she said, "How do I know? I will go out later. Please take good care of Waylon."