My Substitute CEO Bride

Chapter 824

“Let me go…”

Jesebel swung her arm violently. However, the fact that she was a woman coupled with the fact she was anemic meant she did not

have much strength. She could not break free from Kenneth’s grasp.

Kenneth pulled Jesebel into his arms and wrapped them around her tightly as he said softly, “Stop kicking up a fuss, alright? Give me

another chance!”

Jesebel slapped Kenneth and said angrily, “I’ve already told you that we’re never getting back together. If you continue harassing me, I’ll call the police!”

An imprint of Jesebel’s palm appeared on Kenneth’s face. As he placed a hand against his warm face, a look of hatred flashed through his eyes. Then, he took a white silk handkerchief from his pocket and used it to cover Jesebel’s mouth and nose.

The handkerchief was covered in ether. A panicked look appeared in Jesebel’s eyes as she struggled valiantly before losing

consciousness.

Kenneth tossed the bouquet of fresh flowers into a nearby trash can

and glared at Jesebel as he cursed.

“Stupid woman who doesn’t know what’s good for herself. You wouldn’t let me even touch you after we dated for so long, but you wouldn’t let me go sleep with other women either?”

As he spoke, he placed Jesebel in the front passenger seat and

helped her buckle her seatbelt.

Then, he got into the driver’s seat.

He had expected Jesebel not to forgive him, which was why he had come prepared to forcibly have his way with her.

He would not give up until he managed to sleep with this woman.

After turning the keys and starting the car, he got ready to start driving. He pulled up the directions to Jonford Grand Hotel.

He was about to step on the gas when he glanced at the rearview

out of the corner of his eye and realized a

the back seat.

startled. “Who are you?”

immediately began shaking sideways.

group of people who happened to be walking past the

dragging a woman into the car just now. They’re probably having car

now!”

shit, how

a pity the glass is tinted. We can’t

accumulate some good karma

their phone out to call the

fat man glanced at them. “You shouldn’t

drive a BMW X8. Do you think that’s someone you.

to

a moment

phone away when they recalled seeing news of how BMW

other people up.

hour later, Jesebel’s eyes slowly fluttered open. She was in

Royal

head was spinning, and her vision was still

her senses and immediately sat up to

at her clothes.

of relief upon noting her clothes

had been

Wait…

Jesebel’s eyes widened.

not

turned toward the couch opposite her. There sat Atlas, with one

crossed over the other. He gently swirled a glass of red wine

between two

white hair and pierced

like a gangster.

bruised face was kneeling in

“K-Kenneth?”

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