Smack!
Lorne slapped the underling. There were beautiful women galore, but they could not touch any of them.
Things would get messy if they did.
Their only targets were James, Thea, and Quincy. He would not mess with anyone else. Otherwise, not
even his boss would be able to cover it up if things escalated.
“Go turn the electricity back on.” “Got it.”
The underling hurried off to turn the electricity back on. In Quincy’s room Lorne looked at Quincy and
Thea, both on the bed. Quincy had finished her bath and was lying on the bed in a three-piece pajama
set. Thea, meanwhile, was lying sideways on the bed.
Lorne could not help but swallow at the sight of these two beautiful women.
These two were once the school belles. Back then, he pursued them both but got rejected mercilessly.
Who knew they would both fall into his hands ten years later?
He walked over to them and admired their bodies.
Thea was wearing normal clothes, but Quincy’s three-piece was too alluring.
He took out a small bottle and walked towards Quincy, opening the bottle to place it under her nose.
A foul stench entered her nostrils.
“Cough!”
Quincy coughed and woke abruptly.
Her eyes gradually cleared and her expression changed when she saw Lorne standing in the room.
She yanked the covers over her body as her face paled.
“You… What are you doing in my room?”
“Haha!”
Lome laughed. “Did you ever expect this, Quincy?”
Quincy glanced over at Thea, still unconscious, and nudged her.
However, Thea seemed to be stuck in a deep slumber.
Lorne yanked her by her hair and shoved her onto the bed. “You pretended to be high-and mighty, you
pretended to be pure…” He slapped her.
Smack!
Quincy’s fair skin gained a red handprint.
She was a woman. She was not as strong as Lorne and was completely unable to resist.
Lorne let Quincy go and retrieved a chair, then sat by the bed. He looked at the now misty eyed Quincy
and laughed.
“I never expected you to one day fall into my hands, class monitor. Back then, i wrote you so many love
letters. It was one thing if you just rejected me, but you just had to read them aloud to the entire class.”
Quincy stared at Lorne with tears in her eyes.
“Do you know what you’re doing, Lome?” she said coldly.”
“You’re breaking the law. I’m warning you, either let me go, or be prepared to spend the rest of your life
in jail.”
“Haha! You’re threatening me?”
Lorne laughed. “I’m afraid of lots of things, but threats aren’t one of them.” He pulled out a phone and
waved it at her. “I’ll rape you and film it. I’d like to see you publicize that. If you dare call the cops, just
wait for your reputation to be destroyed.”
Lorne had no fear.
Women cared about their image the most, especially prideful, self-important ones like Quincy.
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