Chapter 62 - To Fall for One’s Tricks

Chapter 62: To Fall for One’s Tricks

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Tang Mo’er chuckled darkly. So this was Han Xiaowan’s plan? It looks like she was all prepared in fear that Tang Mo’er would make a scene!

She had made it such a big deal.

At this moment, Su Zhe pushed Tang Mo’er aside and stared at her belligerently, “Tang Mo’er, you dare to fool me? I’m sick of your lies! What do you take me for?”

“Ah Zhe...” Han Xiaowan looked at Su Zhe and cried. She felt wronged.

Su Zhe hugged Han Xiaowan and kissed her hair in guilt. “Xiaowan, I’m so sorry. I fell for that woman’s tricks again and made you upset. Don’t cry, I know you’re the only one who loves me.”

Han Xiaowan nodded through her tears as she ran into his arms, “Mm. Ah Zhe, I love you so much.”

While in the arms of Su Zhe, Han Xiaowan looked condescendingly at Tang Mo’er with an evil smile.

“Han Xiaowan, you...”

Tang Mo’er wanted to say more. However, the two men in black had grabbed her arms and pulled her towards the doors, “Miss Tang, please follow us. Don’t make our boss wait.”

There was something wrong with her body.

She felt a foreboding sense of déjà vu. It was the exact same feeling she had felt when Han Xiaowan had forced drugs into her three years ago.

She had been drugged again.

When did she...?

Tang Mo’er thought of the strange fragrance she had smelled on Han Xiaowan’s body a moment ago. She must have had drugs on her body.

Despicable!

Tang Mo’er realized the two men beside her were leering at her heated, delicate face in a shameless and wretched manner. Their gaze travelled up her slender legs, across her shoulders and stopped when they reached her cleavage. She shoved them away desperately but she was too weak.

She knew it. Han Xiaowan had repeated her old tricks from three years ago. Not only was she drugged, Han Xiaowan had even prepared a few men to sexually assault her!

The moment she was dragged out of this banquet hall, she would be finished!

No! I don’t want this!

Tang Mo’er shook her head vigorously, trying to clear the misty haze. She couldn’t breathe. She couldn’t think. She looked in desperation at Su Zhe and the hoard of unknown faces surrounding her. Not a single person stepped out to help. Her face was overcome with panic. She was only 21 years old, she was not a natural fighter and there was no way she could fend them off. She was terrified.

“Save me! Please save me. I don’t want go with them. I can’t! Please! Save me...”