Chapter 436 It's Dirty
"You wish. You can only watch me." Alexander's voice turned husky, audible to everyone around.
The burly men standing behind them were bewildered. They thought, 'How come Mrs. Harrington is different from the rumors? She looks completely like a spoiled little princess, not at all like someone who endures humiliation and carries the weight of a famous but empty noblewoman.'
They could lower their heads and see the scratch marks on the back of their boss's neck. Looking at the intimate atmosphere between the two of them, how could she be Mr. Harrington's wife in name only?
"Get out and take care of it," Alexander said calmly.
"No, I want to watch," Victoria pouted, clinging to his neck and swinging her legs.
Alexander glanced at her and then at her swinging legs.
Damn. This woman was impossible to control.
She was wearing a skirt, and his desires were becoming difficult to restrain.
"Be a good girl. Some things will be very bloody. aren't you most afraid of blood?" Alexander patiently told her.
"True, I nearly fainted earlier," Victoria suddenly stopped swinging and settled comfortably on his lap. She looked up at the burly men, "Please be gentle with him."
"Yes, Mrs. Harrington," they responded and approached the man.
Without unnecessary words, two men lifted the chair the man was sitting on and carried him out effortlessly.
Victoria was impressed by their strength.
As for Isaac's companion...
"Isaac, save me, Isaac!" he cried.
"Gag him. Make sure he doesn't make a sound," Alexander ordered coldly.
"Yes," the strong men replied.
Alexander said coldly, and the man was immediately rudely gagged with a tie.
The waves outside were strong. Isaac, bound by the window, could hear the sound of the chair being kicked to pieces, and then he was...
But Alexander was still holding Victoria as he asked, "Do you want some coffee?"
"I want to go see," Victoria said.
"See what? Haven't you seen enough of my body?" Alexander retorted, causing Victoria to blush.
Only then did Victoria look at him seriously, her face inadvertently blushing, thinking, 'I haven't looked at him much. A few times, but he always covered in front of me without my knowing. No wonder I haven't.'
She lowered her head.
Soon, they heard the sound of vehicles outside.
The door opened again, and one of Alexander's men stood at the entrance. "Mr. Harrington, Ms. Montgomery is here."
"I want his mouth gagged too," Victoria said, looking at the man tied to the window and making a suggestion in a coquettish tone.
"Okay," Alexander agreed.
The man at the door picked up some discarded plastic bags from a takeout order, rolled them into a ball, and gagged Isaac with them.
Victoria thought these men were resourceful, using anything to silence someone. Although, Isaac barely qualified as a person in her eyes.
Reflecting on the humiliation she'd endured, she felt no sympathy.
Victoria's conscience seemed to have vanished over time.
She felt no pity for anyone anymore. Not for Isabella's potential death, nor for whatever Isaac might be going through. And as for Isaac's companion...
When Isabella got out of the car, she saw the scene where several burly men surrounded a slender man standing upright against the wall.
Sebastian brought Isabella, and she was immediately very flustered when she walked in.
She had expected a confrontation, but not like this. Had they found Isaac's companion?
Isaac knew Isabella was coming and listened to her footsteps, his eyes red, staring at her intently.
Isabella was so frightened that she moved to the side, whispering, "Alexander, why do you bring me to a place like this? You know I'm most afraid of dirt!"