Chapter 362 He Wants You To Disappear

Shelly had just come out of the bar. She hadn't brought an umbrella. As she often drank in that small bar, the owner of the bar was familiar with her. Didn't want the young girl to get wet, he borrowed an umbrella for the girl from the shop nearby.

The rain in autumn was strange. It was raining cats and dogs without lightning and thunder. Shelly drank and sighed about her life. She kept saying something about not letting Megan go away easily. She had been like this all the time. The bar owner had already been used to this.

The bar closed at about nine o'clock. Shelly took the umbrella and went back home. In fact, she was not too drunk. She could walk steadily. On a rainy night, there was no one in the street so no one would bump into her. So she reeled right and left, which was the same as her life.

Shelly often had hallucinations, feeling that someone was following her, but when she turned around, she didn't see anyone. In this rainy night, this feeling was more real. It seemed that there was more than one person following her. Shelly sighed, thinking that she should ask a psychologist for advice another day.

But these days, she didn't even have money for food. How could she find a psychologist? It was all Megan's fault. She couldn't afford the expensive foreign wine, so she could only drink some cheap wine to keep herself from sobering up.

Last time, she ran to Eric on impulse and tried to take him away from the kindergarten. She almost succe

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you could disappear from L City as soon as possible. As long as you dare to come back, he will never let you be alive. "

Shelly couldn't control her emotions. She actually started to raise her hand, trying to slap on Fred's face, but Fred was not a weak person. After all, he had practiced for so many years abroad.

Like a duck to water, he grabbed her hands and put them behind her back. Shelly's umbrella had already fallen to the ground, and the rain flowed down her hair. The light was not bright, and she was drenched like a drowned rat, but few people saw her embarrassment.

Because every fighter present knew that she would be more embarrassed next.

Shelly gritted her teeth and didn't yield, "Do you know who I am? I'm Mr. Lucian's fiancee. How dare you treat me like this?"

"Hey, stop bragging. I've heard it from you for many times. Mr. Lucian has a good taste of women. Don't you know that he has a new fiancee now?" Fred stood not far away leisurely and looked at her with one hand holding the umbrella and the other on his chests.

"How could Lucian treat me like this? Let me see him! How dare he treat me like this for that bitch Megan! " Shelly screamed madly. In order to prevent her voice from attracting other pedestrians, the men quickly stuffed her mouth with a piece of cloth.

The rain was still pouring down, and her hair was stuck to her face. No one knew what she was talking about because her mouth was stuffed with a piece of cloth.