Chapter 1084 - 372: She Didn’t Want To Become His Enemy

The pistol slid across the smooth table, Simon reached out and picked it up.

Hazel took a deep breath and said, "Let's get started."

"Don't be nervous, it is just anesthesia bombs." Simon lifted his lips evilly. He picked up the pistol and calmly pointed it at Hazel. He snorted and said, "Although it is an anesthetic bomb, the thought of killing a loved one is upsetting."

Hazel's lips were twitching, she couldn't believe that Simon would dare to say something like that. The gun was aimed at her, but he was not pulling the trigger. Hazel was getting more nervous as she sat there looking down the barrel of the gun.

"Sweetheart, you have to think about it," Simon whispered with a tone of confusion. "If the first shot is an anesthetic bomb, then you will completely belong to me. Then you will not be allowed to think of other men; you will only have me in your life. I will love you very much. No matter your heart or your body, I can't tolerate other men..."

After listening to his disgusting and nasty words, Hazel wanted to kill him, but she wanted to hurt him, but she couldn't be impulsive. She didn't want to become his enemy.

"Are you going to shoot or not?" Hazel interrupted him angrily. "If you don't shoot, you give up your chance!"

"Sweetheart, it isn't that I will not start," Simon still had a careless smile. "I just want to give you some time to miss the past. After all, I am always lucky. You really aren't worried?"

Hazel was definitely worried. Although she did perform some tricks, the simulation gun was not the same as a real gun, so she was not sure.

The reason Simon wasn't shooting was to scare her and make her nervous. She didn't want to be fooled, but she was a little scared that he would succeed if she weren't lucky.

Hazel forced herself to take a deep breath and forced herself to calm down. She said provokingly, "It depends on whether you are lucky or not. Do you really want to give up?"

Simon laughed, moved his finger, and pulled the trigger. Hazel's body trembled at the sound of the bang. She was thankful that it was a blank shot.

"That's a pity," Simon looked at the gun in his hand. "It isn't too bad though, take off your clothes."

Hazel looked stiff, and she bit her lip gently.

"Is it better to take off your u.n.d.e.r.w.e.a.r, sweetheart?" Simon smiled with anticipation, Hazel did not have much on, and he was looking forward to her taking her clothes off. He wanted her to surrender to him from the bottom of her heart.

Hazel was surprised by him though, she took her bracelet off her wrist.

"Sweetheart, are you really trying to play me?" Simon smiled slightly.

"I remember clearly," Hazel snorted. "You said before, take off something. Wouldn't this be considered something?"

Simon's smile was a bit cold, he shook his head in disbelief. It was no wonder that Hazel promised so quickly, it turned out that she had a plan to fool him over and over again.

"Okay, I will let it go this time." He put the pistol on the table but had no plans of pushing it toward her.

Hazel waited patiently but finally, she reached over to pick up the pistol, Simon grabbed her wrist.

"Sweetheart, why are you standing so far away?" Simon did not want to let go, "Closer, next time, I will help you take off your clothes."

"Okay, then turn around so I can have my turn." Hazel pointed the pistol at him.

"Why?" he was curious.

"Because I don't want to see your face!" Her voice was suddenly cold.

"You are really a bad girl," Simon said with a careless smile. He was about to continue, but Hazel suddenly pulled the trigger.

"Empty." He was a little proud, but before he could take the pistol, his facial expression changed. He was trying to escape, but he was so close to Hazel that the anesthesia needle that was in the muzzle hit his neck.

"You..." Simon looked at her with shock. "You cheated..."

Hazel watched him fall slowly, and her face was full of anger that had been suppressed before. She raised her hand and slapped him forcefully across the face. Simon then fell onto the ground.

"Bastard!" Hazel was annoyed and kicked Simon in the leg. "You were going to force me to belong to you? I will paralyze you first! Tell me about a p.o.r.n story, what gunplay? Don't believe that I won't leave you paralyzed!"

The gun was pointed at Simon's lower abdomen, Hazel thought of shooting him while he was lying there.

Suddenly, Hazel looked up and looked at the mask Simon was wearing. She didn't understand why he always wore it; she had never seen him take it off.

Hazel was curious and wanted to know what his face was like under the mask. She couldn't stop herself from reaching out to take off the mask, but as soon she got close, Hazel pulled her hand back.

She thought about what she was doing, the most important thing was to escape. However, she also thought about what Simon looked like, then realized that what he looked like had nothing to do with her.

Thinking logically, Hazel decided it was best to leave, she stood up, kicked him a few times, and threw some objects from the table at his stomach. She felt a lot less angry as she snuck out of the room. 

Before they had gone into the room, Hazel made Simon send his people away. He probably thought that since she was a woman, they may become intimate, so he agreed with her request.

Nobody was waiting outside of the room, but she still cautiously snuck out. She remembered the way to the casino, but it was entirely chaotic when she got there.

Numerous men and women were fl.u.s.tered, and a group of heavily armed soldiers rushed in. She looked around and saw Joshua standing in the middle of the soldiers. Hazel rubbed her eyes, she couldn't believe that he was there.

Just as she was about to go over to him, a soldier pointed a gun at her and shouted, "Stay still!" 

Joshua pushed past the soldier and took Hazel in his arms.