Domineering Lover novel Chapter 1352

After a while, the car stopped.

The two people who were tied by ropes and dragged behind the car, one of them lay still without obvious sign of life, the other was covered by blood and dust.

"Save, save me, please spare me."

Aubrianna's nephew was lying on the ground with his face upward and his throat hoarse due to crying, and he spat blood from his mouth with every word he uttered.

"Mr. Xiao, she is still alive."

Adrian's men went over and squatted beside Aubrianna to test her.

Adrian inhaled a mouthful of cigarette and narrowed his eyes. He pondered for a moment before saying, "Pack them up and take away."

When Aubrianna's nephew heard that he was going to be taken away, he was hit by a strange strength and sat up.

"You're murdering me, murdering me!"

Nobody paid attention to his shouting but put him into the sack and threw to the truck.

After handing in Aubrianna, Maurice felt a little upset, so he found an izakaya to drink.

"Drink alone?"

A soft female voice was heard. Maurice followed the voice and looked at the woman, a frivolous smile showed on her face.

No response.

"What's wrong? Are you unhappy? Would you like to have fun?"

The woman seemed to be very easygoing, and she said while rubbing Maurice's chest.

"Tell me, what's your purpose?"

His sharp eyes told the woman that he felt something was abnormal.

"Well, I know you, but I want you to join in me, that' s my purpose."

"Really? If that's the case, I should have worried too much. Lead me."

In a strange place, Maurice discharged all his subordinates and walked into a hotel with the woman.

After checking in, they walked into the elevator together. At the moment when the door closed, the woman threw herself into Maurice's arms.

He had got used to this situation. Maurice smiled slightly, not responded nor rejected, letting the hot lady touch his body randomly.

Actually, he never refused anything coming to him proactively.

Their room was a presidential suite on the 16th floor. No other guests on this floor, and there was only one waiter serving them.

As soon as they walked out of the elevator, the waiter was well-advised by their intimacy, and he immediately left.

Pushing the door open, Maurice showed a light evil smile.

After the door closed, the woman isolated her from Maurice and took a long needle out of her hair at an extremely fast speed.

However, before the needle could touch Maurice, it was kicked far away.

Soon a sharp pain hit the woman's wrist.

"Beauty, you are too impatient."

The woman stared at Maurice, sweat dripping from her forehead. Her pretty face was full of murderous look.

While Maurice looked casually. He leaned against the door with a playful expression, playing with a Schweizer Messer.

The knife was small, only in the size as his palm. He played this knife like a magician, very smoothly and flexible.

"Tell me, when I'm still patient."

The woman pursed her lips. She seemed to be determined to keep it a secret.

"You don't want to tell me? Then I'll think of a way. Guess what I'm going to do?"

Maurice laughed and stood up to walk over.

The woman stepped back alertly, and there were coffee table and the sofa behind her.

"Weren't you passionate just now? Why are you flinching at this time?"

The banter in Maurice's eyes grew deeper, and his footsteps were getting faster. He almost walked up to the woman in the blink of an eye.

"I warn you not to do anything to me."

The woman's voice lowered, no more flirting tone before.

"Oh? Perhaps your hire didn't tell you who you are going to murder."

Indeed, the woman wasn’t informed who Maurice was when she was arranged this killing mission.

Now she was a little regretful as Maurice was dangerous more than her thought.