Chapter 144 I Despise You
Molly's pale face was full of tears. She was weakly kneeling in front of the French window, supported by the transparent glass.
Robert's apartment was on the eighth floor, which was not very high. Occasionally, Molly could even see the security guards patrolling below.
As long as people below slightly looked up, they could see what kind of madness was happening in front of this clean glass.
Molly thought it was over, but then Robert took out a tall glass, swirled the remaining champagne around, slowly poured it out, and handed it to Molly's lips.
He looked at her, and his thin lips slightly upturned as he said, "Don't waste it."
Molly endured the sharp sensation, looked at him, and cursed, "Robert, you are a totally mad bastard."
As soon as the words fell, Robert pinched her mouth, and the champagne in his hand was poured directly into her mouth.
Molly coughed incessantly and was unable to swallow in time as the light golden liquid overflowed from the corners of her mouth.
The scent of alcohol clung to her, revealing her disheveled and distressed state.
Robert casually threw the empty glass out, which hit the French window, and the falling shards cut Molly's arm.
He bent his knees, half-squatting, and turned her face towards him. "I am mad."
Molly was choked and coughed heavily, unable to answer him.
Robert reached out and patted her mouth. "What are you?"
This sentence was sung with a strong sense of humiliation from his thin lips.
Molly's eyes were sore. She was tormented by the sharp sensation and now, humiliated by this beast. And she had had enough.
She began to curse him without any restraint.
"You know you're a bastard."
In an instant, Robert was enraged and pinched her delicate chin with curved fingers. "Say it again?"
Molly coldly stared at him. "You're only good at bullying women. I despise you."
Robert's eyes sharpened in a second. He grabbed her neck and slammed her against the glass.
"It seems I haven't taught you a lesson enough."
After a long time, Robert got up to take a shower.
Coming out, he comfortably leaned against the bed, reached over to the bedside table, lit a cigarette, and took a few deep puffs.
His eyes were shrouded in white smoke. He looked at Molly lying motionless on the floor, and his voice was disdainful as he said, "Ms. Koch, is that all you can take?"
Molly lay on the ground; her shoulders were trembling, and her exposed skin was covered with bruises after sex.
She knew she had no way out.
Surviving three months appeared to her to be difficult, let alone three years.
Now that Robert knew she was contacting her former business partners, her path ahead would only get harder.
She wanted to change this situation, and the first step was to make him slack off.
But how could she make that?
Obviously, she couldn't confront him, but begging him didn't work either.
If she kept changing strategies according to the situation, would things go more smoothly?
As she pondered a solution, Robert tilted her face, and tears of anger were about to fall from her eyes.
This time, Molly lost her dominance, and the bruise all over her body added a touch of broken beauty.
Robert stared at her. The sharpness in his eyes softened slightly, and his tone was seemingly indifferent as he said, "Are you wronged?"
Molly caught his emotions, forcibly squeezed out two more tears, and angrily said, "Robert, it is not a skill to bully a woman, but to comfort one."
Robert coldly chuckled, "Making you comfortable? Are you worthy of it?"
This sentence was meant to humiliate her.
Molly was furious. "Let me go, and I'll show you if I'm worthy of it."
Robert's strong eyebrows raised slightly, and he was somewhat surprised as he said, "Do you want more?"
Molly impatiently said, "Why so much nonsense? Are you afraid?"
Robert sneered and unlocked the chain on her hands. "Let's see what you..."
Before he could finish his sentence, he was caught off guard as Molly pushed him down, and anger flashed in his eyes.
Just as he was about to retaliate, Molly also fell down, quickly pried open his lips, and kissed him with her tongue.
Molly's kissing skills could have been better. They had made love many times but with just a few kisses.
Kissing deepened the bond between lovers, but they were not lovers, so it was inappropriate.
But because of the unfamiliarity, it aroused his desire even more.
Robert's eyes deepened. He also sucked her tongue, which intensified their entanglement.
His kissing skills were certainly much better than Molly's.
But Molly felt disgusted inside. Although Robert appeared to the outside world as a successful entrepreneur in a suit, to her, he was a complete villain.
He shattered her fantasies and disrupted her peace. And to top it off, he was trying to drive her whole family crazy.
She had to save herself before it was too late.
Just as Robert's hands moved downwards, Molly stopped him and smiled seductively, "How do you taste?"
The same words were thrown back at him.
Interest sparked in Robert's eyes. Indeed, men liked provocative women.
Intentionally, Molly used her fingers to pinch his earlobe and watched him squint in satisfaction.
"Mr. Perot, don't you know that when I went to see them, I wanted to introduce the Koch family's new technology? Are you really going to drive the Koch family to ruin?"
Robert grabbed her restless hands, and his eyes were sharp as he said, "What does the Koch family have to do with me?"
Seeing the Koch family in ruins was what he wanted most.
Unfortunately, he didn't want the Koch family to fall immediately because it wouldn't be fun.
He was meticulously planning a scheme, and the day the truth was revealed would be the day the Koch family faced its demise.
His dark, bloodthirsty desire deep down rose again, and Robert couldn't wait to see Molly's expression on the day of revelation.
After all, the greatest joy in playing with people lay in enjoying the different states they exhibited due to various uncertainties.
But little did he know Molly shared the same thoughts as him.
She also believed that holding the initiative in her hands was the most fun.
Molly lowered her head to nibble on his earlobe and spoke in a seductive tone, "What if I can satisfy you?"
Robert's eyes gleamed with interest. They had been entangled since returning from abroad, but Molly had never demonstrated such passionate emotions before.
She was seducing him like this for the first time.
He made no move but just watched her.
Molly picked up the tie he had just thrown on the ground and blindfolded him, and Robert frowned and reached out to stop her.
Molly's voice carried a hint of mockery as she said, "Mr. Perot, with your rich experience in sex, are you afraid?"
Robert lightly scoffed and let her continue.
He wanted to see what kind of experience Molly could bring him.
Molly blindfolded him and lowered her head to kiss his Adam's apple with occasional gentle bites.
Robert was becoming uncomfortable; his breathing was getting heavier, and then Molly moved lower.
The interesting thing about being blindfolded was that he didn't know what she was doing, which added to the excitement.
By the time Robert felt something was wrong, the cold iron chain had already locked his hands from behind.
His eyes instantly turned cold. "Molly, what are you doing?"
Robert shook his hands to stand up, only to find that Molly had secured the chain.
Seemingly suppressing his anger, he tried to remain calm. "Release it before I lose my temper."
But Molly just smiled. "Mr. Perot, what does your temper look like? I've never seen it."
"What do you want to do?"
Molly could even hear Robert gritting his teeth.
She picked up his phone, pressed it against his chest, bit his Adam's apple, and took several photos.
Robert's anger was already hard to contain. "What are you doing?"
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