My Billionaire Mom novel Chapter 360

This was an embarrassing situation. In fact, Lisa did not dare open her eyes, she quite literally wanted to kill herself. Technically, she hadn't been physically violated but Chuck and that man had already seen her bare- it was all the same to her.

Lisa, who had been cocky before, had really wanted to end herself right then.

While Yvette cried, Lisa couldn't be bothered to do anything else. Since she still felt a little dizzy, she went straight to sleep, waking up much sooner than she had wanted to.

The car soon arrived at the hotel.

Chuck was the first to leave the car as Yvette had to help her mother into her clothes, she cried as she was doing so. With much difficulty, Yvette managed to help Lisa out of the car.

Eventually, the four of them took the elevator up to the top floor.

When they arrived at the top floor, Yvette stayed in a room with Lisa to take better care of her.

Chuck stayed in the room beside theirs. He wanted to be close just in case Yvette needed his help.

Of course, Betty had still been guarding Chuck very closely.

Meanwhile, in another room, Damon was cursing in anger, "How much time do they need to get back?! Something must've happened to them, they're all a bunch of fools! Absolutely useless!"

The intense anger that radiated off of him filled the house uncomfortably.

Yvette had, in fact, been taking care of her mother at that time. She called, "Mom, Mom..."

Yvette was exhausted, but how could she fall asleep right now? Lisa wasn't well and she felt distressed.

Lisa had woken up to Yvette's gentle prodding. When she finally squinted her eyes open, Yvette let out a surprised yelp. "Mom, you're awake!" Yvette exclaimed.

Lisa nodded at that. Yvette then helped her up a little and let her lean against the bed's frame board for her comfort.

"Mom, are you alright?" Yvette asked. She thought it was best not to bring up the former incident in front of her mother. If Lisa remembered, she would be devastated. She might even kill herself.

"I'm fine," Lisa replied as she shook her head. How could she confront what had just happened? Surely, the next best option to admittance right now was avoidance, pretending as if she did not remember.

Otherwise, she really couldn't imagine what the matter would snowball into. However, Lisa already had a deep hatred for the person who did that to her, she wanted to carve the man up like a pumpkin on Halloween.

Yvette breathed a sigh of relief as she heard her response. Lisa miraculously did not remember what had happened just now. It was better like this. Otherwise, Yvette wouldn't know how to comfort her from that trauma.

Yvette had Lisa cradled against her and soothed, "Mom, get some rest, okay? Everything's alright."

Lisa nodded and had a lie down once more. Yvette tucked her in with a quilt. "Mom, rest please. I'll go get a shower first, is that okay?" she asked.

"Yes, alright," Lisa replied.

Yvette went to the bathroom then. She felt disgusting all over, scrubbing herself clean from head to toe was a necessity right now.

Lisa stared vacantly at the ceiling and then climbed out of the bed. As she did so, she felt tears slipping down her cheeks, feeling disgusted at herself all over again. She walked into the bathroom and showered for what felt like hours, squatting in the bathroom. She continued to cry.

When Yvette's father had died, Lisa hadn't even shed a single tear. But now, this kind of violation had taken harsh blows onto Lisa's self-esteem, her dignity had shattered. She felt like she would fall apart at any moment.

The sound of the shower had disguised Lisa's cries.

At that moment, she was just a woman tending to her own wounds.

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At that point, Chuck had already fallen asleep. He had taken a number of blows to his stomach and chest, it was beyond painful. He didn't think he could fall asleep that night due to the intensity of the pain. But as long as Yvette was fine, Chuck would be willing to suffer like this ten times over.

If Yvette had been met with any harm, Chuck was sure he'd never be able to fall asleep, ever. A moment later, Chuck thought to ask Betty about how she was doing.

"I'm fine, Young Master. You should rest early," Betty responded. It was true that Betty was fine. She had been trained to handle such situations. It wasn't a big deal for her to suffer a minor scrape or two.

Just as they were both ready to fall asleep, someone knocked on their door.

Chuck blinked his eyes open and listened closely to the noises outside. It sounded like Frieda's voice out there. Although the manager had warned her about not to disturb him, she kept knocking insistently.

Betty frowned.

Chuck proceeded to get out of his bed and walked over to the door. Through the peephole, he saw Frieda loitering outside his door.

"Thank you for helping," Frieda said.