Sure enough, in the face of this kind of scoundrel, she should resort to violence!
"Heather Denmark, you are too arrogant!" Helen clenched her teeth. "I'm going to call the police now and ask them to arrest you!"
"Whatever," said Heather with an indifferent smile. "The police will detain me for a few days at most for such a trifle. Don't worry. When I get out of the police station, the number of times I beat you up will depend on the number of days I'm in jail!"
Malcolm's legs were directly weak. He was really scared by Heather just now! If she really took revenge, how could he possibly stand it?
"Helen, forget it..." Malcolm said quickly. "You!" Helen was furious. Not only did Heather threaten her, but Malcolm became a coward so quickly. This really humiliated her! Besides, she lost face right in front of Heather! If she stayed, she wouldn't know how Heather would laugh at her!
"Get up!" Helen kicked Malcolm in the body and walked away.
Malcolm looked over his shoulder in horror at Heather and followed Helen in dejection.
Heather was amused. These two guys were kind of sensible. She wouldn't be afraid if she were put in jail, but if Randy knew it, he wouldn't let the two of them go.
Now she just wanted to graduate safely and smoothly, and she didn't want to make any trouble before that.
Heather relaxed her fingers and left.
As soon as she walked out of the bathroom, she saw Alexander waiting nearby.
"You, when did you come?" she asked nervously.
Uh-oh, crap. He didn't see how vicious she was, did he? She was nervous and embarrassed at the thought of it.
He came quietly to her. "I've been here. since you dragged that man into the bathroom."
"So you saw it all?" She wanted to cry but failed to shed a tear. Her image! She had only known Alexander for two days, but he had just seen such a transformation in her image. Would he think she was very horrible?
"Yes." He sighed and took her hand lightly.
"Then why didn't you stop me?" She was annoyed. As a boyfriend, shouldn't he help his girlfriend vent her anger?
"I thought you were having a good time beating the man up," he said with a serious face.
"..." She was speechless. Okay... It seemed. to be true. If Alexander had stopped her at that moment, she wouldn't have beaten Malcolm up anymore, but she wouldn't be able to vent her anger, and she would have been unhappy all day long. But...
Heather looked at Alexander in surprise. Why did she feel that the man in front of her seemed to know her better than she did?
"Heather, it's not worth it." He rubbed her palm with affection.
"Are you afraid I'll get into trouble?" she said crossly, pursing her lips.
"No," he said, frowning slightly. "Next time, you should kick him."
"Hahaha!" she burst out laughing. That was what Alexander meant when he said it wasn't worth it?
She couldn't help asking, "What if the incident becomes severe?"
"I'll be around you," he whispered.
She was very popular with the Denmark family. No matter what happened, her parents and brother wouldn't let her be bullied. She had never been a troublemaker, but who didn't like the feeling of being spoiled?
Now, it seemed there was one more person who wanted to spoil her. But, it seemed that no matter what she did, he would always be there for her.
"Come on, let's go," she said, shyly breaking his hand.
With a smile, he caught up with her and held her hand again. She struggled twice but didn't struggle hard.
****
After leaving with Malcolm, Helen got angrier and angrier! She actually lost face in front of Heather! Even if she was with Malcolm, Heather didn't seem to care about it. What was the point of her stealing her man?!
"No! I can't let it go!" Helen gritted her teeth. "Let's go to the owner of the restaurant!"
"Why?" Malcolm winced and asked.
"To get him to find the monitor in which you were beaten up, of course!" she said in anger. "I'm taking the video to my dad, asking him to expel her!"
"Isn't that good?" he said quickly.
"What do you mean?" She stared at her angrily. "Do you still have a good feeling for her, trying to cover up for her"
"No." He hurried to deny it. How could he possibly be trying to cover up for Heather? His first thought was that he was a man, but Heather had beaten him up. How humiliating would it be if someone else saw the video?
"What do you mean?" Helen asked angrily.
"Helen, this is for your own good." Malcolm said, "We've just been together, but your dad is angry with you about it. Now, if you bother him for my sake, won't that put you at odds with him again?"
Helen gradually calmed down. Come to think of it, she thought he was right. But, for the sake of Malcolm, she didn't have to fall out with her dad.
"Helen, I know you want to do it for me, but it's okay for me to be a bit wounded. As long as you're okay, I'm happy. I'm a man, and I'm supposed to protect you." Malcolm continued speaking affectionately.
Helen snorted, but she wasn't angry now. "I'll let that bitch go this time! I won't show mercy next time!"
"Good!" Malcolm quickly said. Then he started fawning on Helen. Soon she was completely beguiled by his blandishments.
Walking out of the restaurant, they got into Helen's BMW, but before they could leave, Helen suddenly said in surprise, "Isn't that Heather?"
Malcolm followed her eyes and saw Heather getting into a car. Their eyes fell on the car at the same time they did not notice Alexander, who was sitting in the car.
"That is a Bugatti Veyron!" Malcolm screamed in shock, even shaking with excitement. "And it seems to be of limited edition... and cost at least 80 million dollars... Why does Heather get into that car?"
Helen clenched her fists in jealousy.
Heather actually sat in such a nice car? However, she only had the BMW her dad bought her, and the total price was only about 500,000 dollars.