Task NO.1 How to Pursue Miss CEO novel Chapter 402

Chapter 402 There’s No Hope for the Two of Us!

“Me?” Pierre looked at his three children dumbfoundedly. He didn’t do anything! “Are you crazy, Pierre? You’re the one who got me to go on a date, but you’re also the one who got the children to mess my date up.

Great! You’ve done a great job! You’re probably enjoying yourself while you make a fool out of me, huh?!” Selena cried as she picked her handbag up. “Well, let me tell you this—there’s no hope for the two of us!” She stormed off angrily after finishing her sentence.

When Pierre turned to look at the three children, Juniper simply shrugged and stuck her tongue out before she ran after Selena. “I made a mistake, Mommy! Daddy was the one who got us to come and say those words. I’m sorry, Mommy!” Pierre stared at her speechlessly. How could she frame me just like that?!

Meanwhile, a woman curled herself up in a dark basement in Springvale. The metallic scent of blood shot up her nose each time she breathed. She lifted her head to look around—she had spent the past week in the same place, and she had lost all track of the time and day in the windowless room. Streaks of blood oozed out of the wounds that had been made with a whip on her face.

Jude had intended to bring Jameson away, but she hadn’t expected Satan to return and catch her red-handed. She knew that she wouldn’t be able to escape from that moment onward.

Perhaps she had known how things would turn out from the moment she decided to save Jameson—it was the second time she was betraying Satan, after all. Satan had allowed her to send Jameson back with the condition that she had to return to him herself.

She had a chance to escape then. She could have told Selena and Pierre about her situation, and Pierre would have sent her somewhere safe. She could have gone to a place and hid from Satan, but she insisted on returning to him in the end.

But how could a man like Satan allow the same woman to betray him twice? He got his men to torture her brutally—he longed to slice her into a thousand pieces and crush her bones into dust. How could she lie to me?