Treated Me as a Beggar

The window was open. There was a black Bentley parked downstairs. Was this car expensive? If I jumped into the car, could it act as a cushion and save half of my life? "Little baby, aren't you eating candy? Come on." Mr. Williams's hand had already grabbed my ankle. "Don't touch me. If I die, you'll have to go to jail!" I kicked him hard. He stumbled, but his lecherous expression didn't change at all. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Abdi come out of the office building and shouted, hoping he could hear me. "Mr. Smith, save me!" "Don't call Mr. Smith. He's not a man. I haven't seen him touch a woman for so many years. Call him, haha." Mr. Williams reached out his hands to me again. "Mr. Williams." There was a shout downstairs. Mr. Williams immediately stopped and looked out of the window. It was Abdi's assistant. He waved his hand warmly in my direction and said, "Mr. Williams, this girl is about to be taken away by Mr. Smith." "Ah?" "I mean, Mr. Smith wants to take her away." The assistant emphasized, "What are you waiting for? Come down quickly." "Okay! I'll come down right now." I breathed a sigh of relief, jumped down from the windowsill, crept to the door, and then ran away. The voice of Mr. Williams came from behind me. "F*ck, how dare you take her away from me! What a poser." I trotted to the side of Abdi's car, panting heavily. "Thank you." The window of the car was rolled down slowly. Abdi, wearing sunglasses, looked at me contemptuously. "Why don't you get out?" He saved me. I was just thanking him. How could he scold me? I stared blankly at him, trying to find an answer in his eyes. "You want money, don't you?" He snorted disdainfully and reached out from the car. A stack of cash fell straight on my belly. "I'm not asking for money..." Before I could finish my words, the Bentley had already left. Did my two brothers like to throw money? I looked down at the brand-new cash in my arms, and my tears of humiliation kept flowing down. I thought it would be a good thing to meet Perry, but I didn't expect that I was almost raped by Mr. Williams... This was not a nice gallery. I looked at the gate of the gallery with lingering fear in my heart. I didn't dare to stay too long, so I sped up and ran to Sky City. When I reached the elevator, I was completely exhausted. I could only try to adjust my breathing on the wall. All of a sudden, I was shrouded in a tall shadow, and in front of me was a pair of shiny leather shoes. This is... "Mr. Carroll?" I suddenly raised my head and saw his cold face looking at me with a gentle smile. For a moment, I had a nervous breakdown. "Mr. Carroll, are you back? You almost couldn't see me. Do you know this?" I cried so hard that my whole body was in his arms, and my snot and tears flowed down his clothes again. "Do I have to tie you to my belt in the future? Will you be wronged after I leave for a while?" Carroll reached out to push my head away and pulled me into the elevator. "Well, I think it's fine." I nodded, took out the handkerchief that Opal had left for me, and wiped my nose hard. The handkerchief was wrinkled by me today. It was originally flat and folded into a square shape, but now it was like a piece of waste paper. My snot was all over it. Carroll gave it a look of disgust. With two fingers, he picked up the only clean corner and directly tossed it into the trash can. I was speechless. Instantly, I stopped crying. "This is my second brother's. What if he wants it from me?" "I'll give him lots of handkerchiefs." Carroll pulled me back from the trash can, carried me home as if I was a chick, and threw me directly to Rose waiting there. "Wash her." By the time I finished showering and changed into my pajamas, Cheuk Restaurant's food had already been placed in the dining room. The dessert could make people happy both physically and mentally. I swallowed my saliva and sat opposite Carroll. "Let's eat!" Compared to me who ate quickly, Carroll ate even more elegantly. His appetite seemed to be very small, and he only ate a few bites before putting it down. I was very interested in the cream mushroom soup that he almost didn't eat. "Don't you want to eat it?" He gave it a push and said, "Here you are." "Then I won't stand on ceremony." After taking a few bites, I suddenly remembered that Carroll usually didn't like sweet food. As for me, I liked all the sweet food. That was why Cheuk Restaurant's meals were all sweet. Since he didn't eat it, he didn't like it, right? "Mr. Carroll, wait for me." I put down my chopsticks and got into the kitchen. The ingredients in the kitchen were complete. I fried a bowl of simple fried rice with beans, beef, and carrot. I placed it on a white carved porcelain plate and placed it in front of Carroll. "Let's see if my fried rice with love tastes good." "Fried rice with love." After taking a few bites, Carroll had a rare smile. "Sweetie, do you know who the fried rice with love is for?" I really didn't know. I just saw that people cooked meals with love in the videos, so I suddenly came up with the idea. Seeing that I was at a loss, Carroll continued, "It's for boyfriends. Sweetie, are you confessing your love to me?" "What?" My cheeks flushed red instantly. I lowered my head and fiddled with the hem of my pajamas. I could watch videos, but I couldn't do it in my daily life. Otherwise, it would lead to misunderstandings. Carroll quickly finished my fried rice. "However, I have to admit that you're good at cooking. You can even support yourself by setting up a stall outside." This was a good idea. I could set up a stall myself and be a boss. "Can I set up a stall?" "Are you short of money? Why are you in such a rush to set up your own business?" Carroll stopped smiling and looked the way down my face. I tilted my head and poked my chin. "Although I like to be supported by you, it's good to be able to set up my own business." If I couldn't work, I would set up a stall. In short, as long as I could support myself. The tutoring class was about to start. I could go to school during the day and set up stalls after school. Soon, I fell into a beautiful dream of the future again. Holding an empty plate, I happily sent it to the dishwasher in the kitchen. Carroll crossed his legs and watched me being busy in the kitchen. He suddenly opened his mouth and said, "Are you going to seduce me when you're done with your love confession? Are you playing such a wild game?" "What did I do? Didn't I just cook for you?" I wiped my hands, put my hands on my hips with dissatisfaction, and then lowered my head. Unexpectedly, I found that two buttons of my pajamas had been undone.