The convenient Bride novel Chapter 124

Soon, Lane also walked inside. He frowned upon seeing Rosiley, who was scared and frightened. Then, he carefully looked at Sachin.

 

Sachin’s face was gloomy and even more frightening. Obviously, he was enraged because Rosiley was hurt.

 

Lane had never seen Sachin so angry for all these years.

 

The four men were already controlled by the police. They were handcuffed and their faces were filled with despair.

 

Lane suddenly thought of something and hurriedly said to the police officer beside him, “Officer Lee, please take special care of these four. Mr. Lu is very angry. It would be best if you can find out who's behind them. Mrs. Lu doesn't have any grudges with these gangsters. I can promise you that.”

 

“Mr. Lane, please rest assured. I will instruct my subordinates to take good care of them. Other useful information will also be sent to Mr. Lu very soon. Mrs. Lu’s unpleasant experience today will not be in vain.”

 

Officer Lee was respectful. However, he was secretly cursing the four stupid men.

 

‘Stupid! Don't they know that Rosiley is Mr. Lu’s wife? They are simply risking their necks!’

 

The four burly men were quickly taken away by the police. Soon, the abandoned warehouse became silent again. Sachin did not stay for long. He directly picked Rosiley up and left this place.

 

When Sachin brought Rosiley home, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening.

 

Rosiley had been hiding in his arms quietly. Maybe she was truly frightened.

 

After returning to their bedroom, Sachin carried Rosiley to the bathroom and helped her wash away the mess and dirt on her body. Gradually, Rosiley regained her senses.

 

She shivered. Looking at the man in front of her, she put her arms around his neck and kissed his thin lips clumsily.

 

“Sachin, can you help me forget what happened tonight?”

 

She pleaded to him in a low voice. With the pitiful look in her eyes, Rosiley was like a wounded little beast that needed to be healed.

 

Sachin felt wretched. Self-blame filled his heart.

 

He nodded, then picked her up from the bathtub. They stood together under the shower.

 

“Anything for you, my love,” he whispered hoarsely.

 

He locked his deep gaze onto Rosiley’s pure little face.

 

He slowly lowered his head and kissed her tyrannically.