Chapter 371 The Most Trashy Scumbag
Jacob lunged at Layla, but she dodged swiftly, leaving Jacob empty-handed. His smile turned more wicked.
"I love playing thrilling games."
Jacob lunged at Layla again, but she tripped him with her leg, causing Jacob to fall and clutch his knee in pain. "Baby, you're harsh. My leg..."
"Are you out of your mind? I didn't send those messages."
"I don't care, I just want to make love with you! You're not getting away today." Jacob jumped up in anger.
"Aren't you afraid I'll tell Ava Claire?"
"How will it benefit you to tell her? Do you think you can escape? She won't spare me, and you'll only suffer more. Do you think I'll let you go right now? Behave yourself, don't force me to use violence!" Jacob was losing his patience. He approached Layla.
"I'm not afraid to tell you that I can't stand that fat Ava Claire anymore. I'm currently trying to convince her to transfer the bar to me. Once she signs the contract, I'll kick her out immediately. She even gave me a car and a house. Stay with me, I’ll treat you well," Jacob said.
"Behave, and I'll make you comfortable." Jacob reached for Layla's hand, but she swiftly twisted his arm behind his back.
"My hand, you’ll break my hand!" Jacob screamed tragically.
"If you touch me, you're asking for trouble." Layla's were eyes sharp. She grinned coldly.
"Jacob, Layla, open the door."
"Open the door!"
"Hurry, open the door!" The knocking and kicking on the door grew more urgent.
"Ava? Why is she here?" Jacob was panicked and in pain. "Did she set this up? What should I do?"
"You brought this on yourself!" Layla pushed him aside to open the door.
"What are you doing? Are you crazy? We can't open the door.
"Layla...
"We can't open the door!" Jacob rushed to stop her, but Layla kicked him away. "Get out!"
Layla opened the door. Outside, Ava was leaning on a cane. She looked furious. Her eyes were ablaze as if she was trying to kill someone.
Beside her, Fanny sneered, "Ms. Claire, you see, they've definitely been cheating behind your back. Luckily I found out, who knows how long they would have deceived you otherwise?"
Layla stared mockingly at Fanny, who was acting like she was directing a play. Fanny seemed like a ridiculous clown. "Did you find out, or did you set me up with the messages?"
"What are you talking about? What messages? I don't understand." Fanny was playing the fool. "Our colleagues happened to meet you at the hotel and told me about it. I didn't want Ms. Claire to be deceived, so I brought her here to catch you in the affair, and I did catch you two in the act. Layla, you've seduced our company's male clients not just once or twice, and now you dare to seduce Ms. Claire's boyfriend? You're truly shameless."
"You used my number to send messages to Jacob Reed, luring him to Room 209. You set up this trap."
"You’ve been caught red-handed and you’re still trying to defend yourself? Ms. Claire, don't believe her, she's trying to turn the tables on me." Fanny pointed at Layla, inwardly wishing to tear her apart.
Ava's leg had almost recovered, but she was twice as big as Layla. Layla surely couldn't beat her in a fight.
Fanny clutched her phone, eager to capture this exciting scene and boast to Nora.
"Jacob! Can you explain yourself to me?" Ava roared.
Although Jacob had been caught before, it was the first time he had been caught cheating in a hotel, and he was so scared he almost wet himself. "Darling, you, you misunderstood, I... she, she texted me to come, I came to reject her."
"What? Did she force you to shower and undress? Did she force you to make love with her?"
"I..." Jacob swallowed nervously. When he saw that there was no way out, he immediately shifted all blame to Layla. "It was her, she initiated it. When she came in, she started undressing me, saying a lot of seductive things, I'm a man, I couldn't resist her charm for a moment, it's all her fault!"
Fanny's eyes sparkled with excitement.
"Jacob, will you tell the truth?" There was no panic on Layla’s face. It was as if she was watching a comedy.
"I'm telling the truth," Jacob insisted.
"You're the most despicable jerk I've ever met."
"He's a jerk, and you're no saint either. You dared to seduce my man? I'll kill you!" Ava was furious and looked like she was about to tear Layla to pieces, but her movements were not very agile, and Layla, agile as ever, evaded her easily.
"You'll know the truth after you listen to this." Layla raised her phone, ready to play the recording.
"Baby, I've been waiting for you for such a long time."
"It’s you?"
Jacob was shocked, he didn’t know Layla had been recording the moment he opened the door.
Jacob panicked and tried to grab the phone, but Layla pushed him away.
"I didn't send you any messages."
Layla continued playing the recording.
"You filthy whore, you dare to frame me? Turn it off now!" Jacob cursed loudly. "Don't believe her, she made me say that. She set this up for the recording, everything she said is a lie."
Fanny didn't expect this twist, and quickly chimed in, "That's right, Ms. Claire. Layla Adkins is very cunning, she said all that for the recording, it's definitely not true, don't let her deceive you."
"Both of you, shut up!" Ava roared.
"I'm not afraid to tell you I can't stand that fat Ava anymore. I'm currently trying to convince her to transfer the bar to me. Once she signs the contract, I'll kick her out immediately. She even gave me a car and a house. Stay with me, I’ll treat you well."
Jacob's face turned ashen. He loathed Layla to the core. He never thought he would be ruined by a woman!
The recording stopped here, but that last sentence had dealt a heavy blow to Ava.
The enraged woman glared at Jacob with bloodshot eyes. "Fat Ava? You'd kick me out once you got the bar? Jacob, you’re so ungrateful!
"I must have been blind to fall in love with a jerk like you!"
But Ava didn't realize that the worst was yet to come. A more devastating blow was still ahead.
Layla calmly asked, "I still have the recording of him and your cousin at the bar, do you want to listen to that?"
"Serenity? Jacob, you—"
"Layla, I'll kill you!" Jacob erupted in rage hysterically.
However, before Jacob could move, Ava had already lunged at him. She hit and tore at him, and finally, unable to contain her anger, she grabbed his hair and slammed his head against the wall. "Go to the hell!
"You jerk!"
Ava went berserk, violently assaulting Jacob, until finally, unable to bear it any longer, he pushed her back hard against the wall.
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