Spoil My Errant Wife (Patrick and Christina) novel Chapter 36

"The door has not been locked!" He was angry with his rough voice.

"Where is the person?"

After Cecilia finished tidying up her clothes, she immediately ran over.

There was nobody in the corridor.

"But I saw a shadow just now." One of them doubted.

"Maybe I was wrong.The privacy of customers is specially protected in the bar.What's more, special protection is provided on the 35th floor..."

"There should be cameras in the corridor and elevators.Who is the boss here?"

Cecilia seemed to be proud but she was still a little worried.

When other people heard her words, their expressions changed.

"Cecilia, I've heard that the boss may be...the young master of Hopkins Family..."

‘Patrick?”

 ‘I couldn't let him know it.Absolutely not!’ 

The panic attacked Cecilia for a moment, but soon her face turned cold.

She shouted at them, "Remember that I was forced to come here today..."

They were puzzled.

But when they saw how nervous Cecilia was, something came to their minds.

Could it be that the mysterious supporter was...

"Why are you still standing here? Find the person! Did anyone eavesdrop outside the door just now?"

Cecilia felt uneasy, so she shouted at them.

"Hey, let me go.I don't know you!"

Meanwhile, Christina was struggling to escape the strange man in the men's room, which was located in the left corridor of the 35th floor of the bar.

Just now, she was eavesdropping outside Cecilia's room.

She was almost scared to death when she saw that the people inside rushed out to catch her.

Suddenly, a strange man appeared and dragged her to the men's room.

"Cecilia!"

The man was very strong.

His voice was hoarse with the smell of alcohol, and he seemed not to be sober.

He grabbed her neck with his right hand and pushed her hard.

Christina was against the wall.

"I, I'm not Cecilia..."

Christina was pushed into a narrow cell, and it was hard for her to resist the man who suppressed her.

She pressed hard against his chest, but the man was very excited.

His eyes were bloodshot and he glared at Christina, which made her a little chilly.

"Cecilia, you b*tch."

He shouted in a hoarse voice.

And then he stretched out his right hand to slam the door.

Seeing his eyes which were full of hatred and suppressed desire, Christina was scared.

She hurriedly shouted for help but she was in vain.

The customers were experienced and they wouldn't interfere in private concerns.

"Ah."

She reached out to keep the door open.

But her fingers were clamped and she screamed in pain.

With the final click, the thick door was locked.

Christina was trapped in this small space.

The nerves of the fingertips are linked with the heart.

And her face turned pale because of her fingers.

At this moment, she was panicked by the man who was drunk.

She looked around nervously, but she didn't know what to do right now.

"I...I am not Cecilia."

She spoke again, hoping that the man would be soberer.

Perhaps he was so excited that he didn't hear her at all.

He seized her by the throat with increasing strength.

"Cecilia, it was you who cut off my part in the play, wasn't it?"

All of a sudden, he pressed Christina down on the closest tool.

"You b*tch, don't you forget that when you first entered the entertainment circle six years ago, you knelt down to beg me..."

Christina saw that he took off his trousers and she was panicked...

She felt disgusted, so she grabbed the toilet paper and the stand and threw them at him.

However, seeing her resistance, he was more excited.

He pressed her with his heavy body.

Christina leaned back on the closest tool, suppressing the fear.

"I apologize to you.I can give you whatever you want.’ Christina said quickly.

She pretended to be Cecilia and negotiated with the man.

"Cecilia, you're on the top.Everyone in the circle has to respect you.You can get any role or be any spokeswoman of advertisement you want, right?"

He looked down at her, getting more and more excited.

"B*tch!"

With a snap, he slammed hard against her cheek with his thick palm.

"I know that you hooked up with the Patrick Hopkins, so you could do whatever you want with the support of Patrick,"

he burst out laughing, which was terrifying.

"Listen, you have to obey me."

"If you resist, I'll tell Patrick about your plastic surgery...’ Christina's face was aching from his beating.

Although the drunk man seemed to be a little vague, she was shocked once hearing the words "plastic surgery".

The man ahead looked at her beautiful face.

He felt passionate with desire in his eyes, and he was about to bend down to kiss her.