Chapter 452 I Want You to Kneel and Beg Me
Debra sat alone in the sports car, building up the courage for a long time before she dared to get out and walk into the hospital.
She didn't dare bring anyone along because this matter had to be kept secret; the more people who knew, the greater the risk.
Debra tried pushing the door, and it opened!
The hospital was empty, as if it were waiting just for her.
At that moment, Debra's phone rang.
The screen showed Percy's number, which she had just saved!
"Hello." She forced herself to stay calm as she answered, glancing around nervously.
"Ms. Wellington, I'm waiting for you in the office on the second floor. Come on up."
With that, Percy hung up without another word.
Debra gritted her teeth and went up to the second floor, stopping in front of the office door before pushing it open.
Percy, wearing a white lab coat and smiling, was sitting on the sofa, looking at her.
Debra's pupils contracted when she saw him.
She finally understood why Tiffany was so infatuated with this male doctor. He was handsome and refined, quite a catch.
"You came quickly. I thought I'd be waiting for you for a while," Percy said calmly with a smile.
"Let's not waste each other's time, Percy."
Debra steadied herself and said coldly, "You should know very well why I'm here."
"How is Mrs. Wellington doing lately?"
Percy didn't answer her directly but instead teased with a smile, "I haven't seen her for a while. Honestly, I kind of miss her."
"Shut up!" Debra glared at him with red eyes, pointing angrily at his mocking face. "My mother is the matriarch of the top financial family in Mugden, a person of such high status. How dare you covet her?"
Percy shrugged, "I never coveted her. From the beginning, she was the one who came on to me."
"Enough! Stop talking!"
Debra took a step back, feeling a strong sense of disgust rising from within. "Give me the stuff, now!"
"Ms. Wellington, you've been pampered since childhood. Even if you don't understand social niceties, you should know that when asking for something, you should act like you're asking for it," Percy said with a half-smile.
Debra gritted her teeth and spoke coldly, "Percy, since you have a close relationship with my mother, please hand over what she wants immediately!"
Percy said nothing, slowly taking out a medical stainless steel box and shaking it.
"All the drugs are in here."
Debra's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly ran to grab it.
But just then, Percy pulled the box back, and she lunged forward in vain!
"What do you mean by this?"
"I have a relationship with Mrs. Wellington, but I have no relationship with you. So, I can't just give this to you," Percy said, eyeing her up and down with a meaningful look.
His gaze was too blatant, like a fire burning from head to toe, making Debra's skin crawl and her heart race.
What did he want?
Men usually used this kind of look and tone as a clear sexual hint.
Could it be that he wanted her?
She was Tiffany's daughter!
"Do you want to have sex with me?" Debra's voice trembled, and her breathing quickened.
Percy remained expressionless, tilting his head and looking at her with a gaze full of hidden desire, particularly alluring.
Debra understood that if she didn't make some sacrifices tonight, she wouldn't be able to get the drugs.
But it didn't matter to her; she was good at sleeping with men. And Percy was not only young but also as good-looking as the male escorts she knew, so it wasn't a loss.
"I get it. You men just want these things."
Debra's cheeks flushed as she began to unbutton her dress.
Soon, all the buttons were undone, and the dress slid to the floor. She stood in front of Percy in nothing but sexy burgundy lace lingerie.
"Now we can start."
"Ms. Wellington, what are you doing?"
Percy laughed disdainfully, completely unmoved. "Is your mind always on having sex with men? When did I ever say I wanted to have sex with you?"
Debra felt as if she had been struck by lightning, her whole body trembling with anger, her face flushed with extreme shame!
"You, you tricked me?"
Percy shook his head. "You just misunderstood."
Debra was furious and was about to bend down to pick up her dress when Percy's voice, laced with a cold smile, rang out.
"I want you to kneel in front of me and beg me, beg me to give it to you."
Debra forgot to put on her clothes, trembling with anger, "You, what did you say?"
"Which word didn't you understand? I don't think I need to repeat myself."
With that, Percy pointed to the ground, "Miss Wellington, this is your only chance. Can you bear to watch your mother suffer from her addiction?"
"I don't think Mrs. Wellington can hold on much longer, can she?"
Meanwhile, what Percy and Debra didn't know was that Evelyn was sitting in her study with a face mask on, watching the hospital's internal footage on her computer screen.
She saw all their interactions and conversations!
When Debra stripped herself naked, Evelyn's face mask almost cracked.
Not only that, but Evelyn's brows furrowed, and her eyes grew darker.
The next moment, an extremely satisfying scene unfolded before her eyes. Debra, half-naked and trembling, knelt before Percy without any dignity!
When had Debra ever suffered such humiliation?
Evelyn sighed softly and shook her head. "Percy is complicating things."
Debra, holding the stainless steel box, walked out of the hospital with heavy steps as if her feet were weighed down with lead.
As soon as she got into the car, she started screaming and yelling like a madwoman, pulling her hair in frustration, unable to quell the anger in her heart!
Debra fumbled through her designer bag, pulling out a cigarette and placing it between her pale lips. Her hands trembled as she tried several times to light it.
She smoked three cigarettes in a row before she calmed down a bit.
Then, she picked up her phone and made a call.
"Take care of someone for me. Break his kneecaps and make sure he spends the rest of his life crawling!"
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