SPOILED GIRL, VOLUME 2 - Season 11 Episode 59

Through the dim light, she seemed to see Jacob approaching her. He was smiling gently at her with his arms stretched out to invite her in.

“Jacob…”

Michelle smiled, welcoming him like a flower welcomed the sun. And she leaned her body forward, wanting to seize Jacob.

However, the moment she wrapped her arms around the man, she clearly saw who he was.

He was not Jacob! This was not the man she missed with a constant ache.

Michelle shook her head and managed to sober up a bit. She tried hard to figure out who the strange man in front of her was. He was fine-looking, but he was a little fatter than she would like. The glint of darkness in his eyes made her feel uncomfortable. There was something predatory about him.

“Who are you? Let go of me,”

she murmured under her breath. She then drew her hand back and stumbled. Drunkenly, she fell on the sofa.

“Miss, are you okay?”

The man was the new manager of FT Company. He had just arrived in the city. He had heard that the best way to discover a new city was to go to its bars. To his surprise, he had met Michelle on his first visit here.

It seemed that God was helping him! He licked his lips and stared at her exposed snow-white skin with a playful sneer. ‘She must be sweet in bed, ‘ he thought as he felt himself become excited.

“It has nothing to do with you. Get away from me!”

Michelle’s head was spinning from the vast quantity of wine that she had consumed. But she knew that this man had bad intentions from looking at his eyes and noticing the hunger that burned there.

“You have a fiery temper,” he sneered. The more she refused, the stronger the man’s desire to possess her became. He walked up to her, helped her get back on her feet and said, “Why are you being so stubborn? I just care about you.”

He caught Michelle’s arms with one hand while speaking. And with the other hand, he took out a small bag and scattered the contents of it into a glass of water. He couldn’t help imagining Michelle being tortured and used by him in bed.

“Are you thirsty? Here is some water for you.”

The man eagerly tried to persuade Michelle to drink the water. But to his surprise, Michelle suddenly struggled hard against his hands and pushed him away. If he hadn’t held the glass in his hand, it might have fallen and broken into pieces.

“Get away from me!”

With the last ounce of her remaining strength, Michelle brushed off his restraining hands. She clenched her fists with her fingernails almost piercing the palms of her hands, and the sharp pain returned her to some clarity and consciousness for a while.

She was a bit stronger than ordinary girls, which was a surprise to the man. “You!” Her reaction made the man lose face, as other patrons of the bar began looking at them, and this annoyed him. He gnashed his teeth in an impetus of rage. But then it seemed that he suddenly thought of something, and he instantly changed his mind. He said, “Okay, I will leave you alone. Just enjoy yourself.”

After seemingly saying his farewell, he put the glass beside Michelle without her notice. Then, he quietly left Michelle and sat on another sofa. But his eyes were still locked on her.

Once Michelle drank the water, he would get his chance.

“What an asshole!”

Michelle exclaimed after he left. Then, she continued to drink some more of the wine.

“I am thirsty…”

Consuming lots of wine had made Michelle thirsty. When she was about to ask a waiter to bring her some water, she discovered the glass of water beside her.

“The workers here are much kinder and more considerate than those lazy dolts at my company!” Michelle commented in a slurred voice.

She tilted her head and stared ahead in a daze. It was a bit hard for her to concentrate and think coherently.

Michelle had already forgotten about the confrontation with the strange man just now. Without any further worries, she drank the water in the glass.

She licked her lips, enjoying the sweet-tasting water, though it had a slight aftertaste. It made her feel comfortable and revitalized.

“The fish is hooked,” the man, who was hiding at a nearby table, said after seeing Michelle drink the water.

He was quite excited and anticipation fired him up. After a while, he walked closer to Michelle again.

“Michelle?”

But before he could reach Michelle, another young man quickly walked up to her and began talking with her. It seemed that they already knew each other.

With no other choice, he could only keep sitting on the sofa and wait for another chance to present itself.

The chemicals would soon work.

“Ray?”

Michelle put down the glass of water and stared at the attractive man in front of her in shock.

Then she turned away and said, “I am not in a good mood. Don’t bother me!” She was feeling quite anxious suddenly. She wasn’t sure if it was because of the alcohol or not. Every nerve in her body and brain seemed to have become electrified. She had initially managed to calm herself down somewhat. But now, anger engulfed her entire body again and she felt a growing urge which threatened to overwhelm her.

Upon seeing Ray, she remembered the conflicts they had had and the quarrels which they had feuded over, which made her feel intense anger for no apparent reason. But she didn’t want to argue with him here in public, so she just warned him to leave her alone and turned her face away. Out of sight, out of mind. She intended to continue drinking and ignored him.

“Ho-ho, it surprises me to find you here, and you’ve gotten so drunk!” said Ray. He ignored Michelle’s words and immediately sat down beside her. He took Michelle’s wine glass and sipped some of the crimson liquid before saying, “I thought that you are happy with Jacob.”

Since he had met Emily in the hospital last time, he had rarely heard any news about them. But he had heard via the grapevine that at the auction, Michelle had wanted to buy, with Jacob’s money, a necklace called Equinox Flower’s Pistil, which Emily had also liked and wanted very much.

Ray disliked Michelle’s underhanded behavior.

A strumpet like Michelle, who tempted another woman’s husband, could never win people’s respect.

“What do you mean?”

Michelle asked, fuming with uncontrollable anger. She squinted at Ray, clenching her fists tightly to try to focus.

“I just hope that you and Jacob will have a happy life!” Ray replied evenly, though his eyes were frosty.

He shrugged and then looked at Michelle with a sly and unfettered smile.

But Michelle thought that Ray was mocking her. She felt her ears burn as she heard his words. She thought Ray was being rude and harsh.

“Ray! Who do you think you are?”

Michelle questioned him with a darkening face. Anger was blazing in her eyes. She grabbed the wine glass from his hand and fiercely plonked it on the table, splattering wine everywhere.

“My life is better than yours! Without Jacob, you can only live this way, don’t you see? Do you enjoy scolding others?”
Ray snubbed her sardonically and looked at her with an aloof smile. His words were, however, contributing to the problem, as Michelle was slowly losing her mind.

But she may not have noticed that an expression filled with distress and worry flashed over his face as quickly as lightning.