Welcome To My Life novel Chapter 18

Isobel was tossed onto the bed shortly. Darren followed them in and locked the door from the inside.

He was dragging a small suitcase. He took a look at her and bent over to open the suitcase.

Seeing what was inside, Isobel froze.

She jumped from the bed to the other side. Darren picked up a rope and looked at her. “If you’re not obedient, I’ll ask someone to help me. Miss Lewis, I don’t think you want to be watched by someone else, do you?”

Isobel’s face paled when she heard his threat.

She had known that Darren Chester liked abusing women in bed, but she just heard about it before. Now she saw what was in his suitcase, her whole body trembling.

She grabbed the lamp on the nightstand, holding it in front to protect herself. “Mr. Chester, if you come one step further, you can’t blame me for being impolite to you.”

Darren pulled a long face. “If you dare to lay a finger on me today, I’ll sell you to Africa tomorrow.”

Isobel’s hands shook, and the lamp almost fell to the floor.

Darren didn’t take her threat seriously at all. He approached her step by step with a black rope in his hands.

“Stop coming over. Stop!”

Isobel was indeed frightened. The room was above the tenth floor and there were Darren’s men guarding outside the door. Even if she had wings, she couldn’t escape at all.

However, her warning didn’t work. Seeing Darren Chester approaching her closer, Isobel raised her hand and smashed the lamp onto his head.

“Hiss --”

Since she tried her best, the wound on Darren’s forehead started bleeding right away.

When Darren was crying out in pain, Isobel took the chance, rushed into the bathroom, and locked the door from the inside. Leaning against the door, she pulled out her phone from her purse.

When she saw Hamish’s number, her finger paused on the screen.

Isobel didn’t know what she still hadn’t given up. When she came back to her senses, she had already tabbed to call him.

The call was soon connected. However, the person who answered the phone was not Hamish. “Miss Lewis?” It was Martha Sutton’s voice. For the first time, Isobel felt herself extremely cheap.