Chapter 812 Rescued
In contrast, if Lawrence successfully took Winnie away tonight, it would be difficult for him to get her in the future!
Rock said, "Even if I let you go, Lawrence, you will still report me afterward. It's better if I imprison both of you here. When the police arrive, I can say you were secretly meeting my wife and drugged her. You were already ambiguous with her at the wedding. Do you think the police will believe you or me?"
"Rock, you despicable and shameless person!" Olivia fumed with anger.
Lawrence waved his hand, and Bentley came in. As an outsider, he smiled faintly and said, "Mr. Harrington, sorry, but I heard everything you just said about framing Lawrence. I will repeat it to the police later."
Rock's face changed. How many people did this bastard Lawrence bring into his house?
With Bentley involved, it would be hard to deal with tonight.
"In any case, you have no reason to take Winnie away. This is my family matter!" Rock waved his hand fiercely, and several burly hitmen instantly appeared in the room.
Lawrence squinted his cold eyes, not wanting to waste time here. "If we start fighting, it won't do you any good. You don't want the police to find out you have hitmen hidden all over the house, do you? How about this: if you let Winnie go, I won't hold you accountable for abusing her today."
"Do you think I'm that naive?" Rock sneered and waved his hand, and the hitmen rushed forward.
Lawrence quickly engaged in a fight with them.
Bentley also joined the fight, but they had called the police when they came, so they didn't dare to bring bodyguards. They were outnumbered by Rock's men.
But Lawrence knew that Rock wouldn't dare to let his hitmen stay long. If the police saw them, he wouldn't be able to explain it. Moreover, these hitmen were connected to the Peterson Family. Would Rock dare to involve the Peterson Family?
This was why Lawrence dared to come tonight. Rock had too many things he couldn't let the police discover.
Finally, taking advantage of a gap, Lawrence and Bentley worked together and kicked Rock's calf hard.
Rock's ankle twisted, and he staggered back several steps.
Lawrence immediately rushed over, dragging Olivia and Winnie from the bedside and shielding them behind him. He pulled out a dagger and stabbed at Rock's chest. "Tell your hitmen to back off! Rock, don't force me to take your life. You know I'm down and out now. I can't go back to the way things were. If I kill you, it will be for Winnie's revenge!"
Caught off guard, the knife tip left a blood mark on Rock's skin.
His neck was forced up, but Lawrence's elbow held him so he couldn't move.
He gritted his teeth and looked at Winnie, whose face was flushed and was under the effect of the drug. Rock clenched his fists unwillingly.
He was about to get Winnie, but Lawrence ruined it again.
He couldn't lose his life.
"Get out, all of you," Rock shouted coldly.
Even if Winnie escaped today, this wasn't over. When his other plan succeeded, Lawrence, Winnie, and Olivia would all be torn apart by him.
For now, he couldn't die under Lawrence's knife.
Lawrence pinned Rock to the wall with the knife tip, kicking him hard. Rock cherished his life too much to fight to the death!
Lawrence quickly signaled Bentley to retreat.
Striding to the door, he glanced at Winnie, who was under the effect of the drug. Lawrence gently lifted her blood-stained hair, quickly carrying her downstairs.
The group rushed out of Rock's villa, and Jeremy, waiting not far away, quickly drove the car over.
He originally wanted to help Lawrence, but he couldn't show his face now. If Rock found out he was back, it would also mean the Peterson Family knew.
So he had to wait here.
"Lawrence, is Winnie okay?" Jeremy asked, bringing a blanket.
Lawrence immediately wrapped the disheveled and dazed Winnie.
Olivia frowned and said, "Who knows how much Rock drugged her. Look at her!"
Bentley said, "Mr. Rodriguez, take her to the hospital?"
"No... no use." Winnie struggled to move her lips. Her face was flushed uncontrollably. The amount of drug Rock used couldn't be cleared immediately even in a hospital.
"L... Lawrence... hold, hold me tight." She soon lost consciousness, her arms wrapping around Lawrence's neck.
Bentley coughed and quickly looked away.
Lawrence frowned deeply, carrying Winnie into the car and sitting down. "Jeremy, you drive, quickly to my villa."
"Lawrence, I need it, give... give it to me." Winnie shivered uncontrollably in his arms, climbing onto his lap, her hands tearing at Lawrence's shirt and belt.
Lawrence's face darkened, but her seductive behavior made his heart race.
The main issue was that everyone was there. He held her hands with some pity, restraining himself and coaxing in a low, hoarse voice, "Hold on a bit longer. We'll go home first. It's not convenient here, Winnie."
"But Mr. Rodriguez, even if you go home, you can't do anything. Aren't you impotent?" Bentley suddenly interjected, his deep eyes staring at Lawrence's waist. "In her condition, even the hospital can't help. If you take her home and can't do anything, what if you end up hurting her?"
"Shut up!" Lawrence's face turned completely dark.
"Mr. Jenkins, say less." Jeremy also looked embarrassed, quickly pushing Bentley away. He then looked at Olivia, "You sit in the front with me?"
Olivia's mind was on Winnie's condition, and she quickly nodded.
Jeremy got into the driver's seat and started the car, but soon the car was filled with awkwardness.
Lawrence couldn't suppress Winnie's madness. He kept wrapping her in the blanket, but she kept kicking it off, biting his Adam's apple and chest. The problem was, the car had no partition.
In the suffocating silence, Lawrence shot a cold glance at Jeremy, who kept looking in the rearview mirror. "Jeremy, cover your eyes!"
"But Lawrence, how can I drive with my eyes covered?" Jeremy's mouth twitched slightly.
"Then why do you keep looking over here?"
Jeremy awkwardly adjusted his glasses, his eyes thoughtful. Olivia, blushing with embarrassment, said, "Jeremy, just focus on driving. Stop looking."
Jeremy suddenly looked at her face, studying it. His mind was blank but filled with images. He murmured hoarsely, "Olivia, did I ever get intimate with you like this, as passionately as Lawrence and Winnie? I feel like I have this memory."
Olivia's hands clenched tightly.
Did he remember something? Her heart raced.
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