Chapter 833 Hit Him
As soon as her dress ripped, Susan felt a chill on her chest.
She looked down and saw a big part of her chest exposed. Quickly, she covered it with her hands.
Dean, on the other hand, got all excited. He stepped forward, grabbed Susan, and started kissing and groping her like crazy. "Come on, babe, isn't it money you want? I'll pay top dollar, you won't regret it!"
"Let go of me!" Susan's heart was racing, her whole body tense with fear, not knowing how to get away.
"Why are you playing hard to get? But I like it when you're shy. If you threw yourself at me, it’d be boring!" Dean said sleazily, then tried to force a kiss on her.
Susan could smell his foul breath, making her want to puke.
In desperation, she bit his lip hard, tasting blood instantly.
The next moment, the room was filled with his wailing.
Just then, there was a heavy knock on the door, like someone was using a stick.
Susan saw Dean clutching his bleeding mouth and falling to the carpet, so she quickly turned to open the door.
The door swung open, and there stood a man with a furious look on his face.
Seeing Seb, Susan felt a wave of relief.
She didn't expect him to actually come, and tears welled up in her eyes.
Seb stood at the door, holding a cane, his eyes cold as ice. Behind him was Leon.
Seeing Susan's disheveled state, Leon quickly turned his face away.
Seb glanced at Susan and spat out through gritted teeth, "Disgraceful!"
Hearing this, Susan looked down at herself and immediately crossed her arms over her chest.
Seb walked into the suite with his cane.
Leon draped a suit jacket over Susan's shoulders just in time.
Susan gave Leon a grateful look, and then he also walked into the room.
She looked down at the suit on her shoulders. This black suit was very familiar. Smelling it, she knew it was Seb's because it carried his scent.
Tears filled her eyes, but a smile appeared on her lips.
She thought he wouldn't come, but he did. Did it mean he still cared about her?
Wrapped in the suit, Susan felt an unusual warmth and safety, and a glimmer of hope in her heart.
When Seb walked into the suite, Dean had already stood up from the floor, clutching his still-bleeding mouth, his face twisted.
"Mr. Anderson?" Seeing Seb walk in, Dean was shocked.
Glancing at the disheveled and embarrassed Dean, Seb said coldly, "Mr. Palmer, need a ride to the hospital for stitches?"
Hearing Seb's unfriendly tone, Dean frowned and asked in confusion, "Mr. Anderson, why are you here?"
At that moment, Dean looked up and saw Susan standing at the door with a suit draped over her shoulders. His eyes flashed, sensing something was off.
Seb sneered, "You know, making love should be consensual. Forcing her like this, Mr. Palmer, isn't cool, is it?"
Dean explained, "She didn't say she was unwilling when she came with me. She approached me at the bar. I think she just wanted more money."
"If you want money, just say it, no need to play hard to get," Dean looked at Susan and spat out.
Dean's words made Susan feel deeply ashamed, and she lowered her head in embarrassment.
Seb frowned, then raised his hand and slapped Dean across the face.
The slap echoed in the room.
Susan looked up and saw Dean clutching his face, pointing at Seb in shock. "Mr. Anderson, what are you doing? How can you just hit me?"
Susan was also shocked, not expecting Seb to hit Dean. After all, they were business partners.
But seeing Dean get hit, Susan felt a sense of satisfaction.
Looking at Seb, who had a dark and angry expression, Susan thought to herself, 'Does he remember me? Is that why he's so angry?'
"What do you think?" Seb questioned Dean.
Hearing this, Dean's arrogance diminished a bit, but he still asked righteously, "What's your relationship with her? Are you standing up for that slut?"
Hearing his words, Seb raised his hand and slapped Dean again.
Another louder slap echoed in the room.
Dean bent over, clutching his face, wailing like a ghost, making everyone feel uneasy.
At this moment, Leon stepped forward, signaling Seb to show mercy.
Susan was also frightened by the scene. Seb's ruthlessness was terrifying. Even with a cane, he could still hit people so recklessly.
Seb pointed at the wailing Dean and warned, "I warn you, don't insult her again, or I'll hit you again!"
Hearing this, Dean was naturally shocked and surprised.
Susan almost laughed because Seb had already hit Dean more than once for her.
It seemed the Seb who cared for her was back. Susan hoped this time it wasn't an illusion.
"Mr. Anderson, you have to give me a reason." Dean seemed to understand a bit.
He glanced at Susan, sensing a deep connection between her and Seb.
At this moment, Seb brushed some dust off his shirt and said, "She's my ex-wife."
Hearing this, Dean was stunned for a long time, then apologized, clutching his swollen face, "Sorry, I was really blind."
The word "ex-wife" shattered all of Susan's hopes. He still didn't remember her at all.
Seb glanced at the apologizing Dean and said, "I hope there won't be a next time."
"There definitely won't be. Next time I look for a woman, I'll make sure to check her background," Dean said flatteringly.
Seb gave Dean a cold look and said, "I'll sign the supply contract tomorrow. Have your secretary come to pick it up. I won't change the price or terms, but you better not say a word about today's incident. Otherwise, you know the consequences!"
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