My Billionaire Mom novel Chapter 733

Cheryl was scared out of her mind. She kicked the man frantically with her six inch high heels.

Crack!

Galen covered his sensitive spot, his face twisted in pain." Ah!"

He let out a violent scream.

Galen was going to faint. Cheryl was scared, so she kicked hard. It took all her strength. How could this poor man take it?

Another scream rang out.

Galen screamed his heart out, but suddenly, he fell limp. His face and forehead were covered with sweat, and the pain made him lose his strength.

Cheryl was so afraid that she crawled to the front. She opened the car door and ran out. She ran like a maniac, running to exhaustion. She found a place to hide. Luckily, Galen didn't come after her.

Cheryl gasped and sat down to rest. Suddenly, she realized something was wrong. She hadn't taken anything. Her phone, her money, even her luggage!

Nothing, she had no money at all!

What should she do?

In this place, she did not know anyone!

Cheryl panicked. She wanted to go back and get her things.

But she was scared. She was afraid Galen would grab her, and then she wouldn't be able to escape.

He was kicked so badly, how could he be kicked again?

Cheryl was afraid and didn't dare to go back. She continued to run. The more she ran, the more confused she became. What should she do now?

She had no money, no phone, nothing. She couldn't go back, and she couldn't contact her family.

No matter how strong Cheryl was, she crouched down and shed tears after that horrible experience. She was almost insulted just now...

She was alone in this unfamiliar place. Cheryl was extremely confused. What should she do?

She thought of Chuck, who was currently in the United States. She couldn't even get in touch with him.

Cheryl felt disappointed and desperate!

Cheryl calmed herself down. Many men were staring at her. She found a place to hide in fear. She must find a way to save herself, but she was not familiar with this place. How could she save herself?

She could speak French fluently, otherwise, she would not have come to such a place alone. She tried to get help from the women, wanting to borrow their cell phones.

However, these locals were not willing. Even though they were all women, they were not willing to help her.

Cheryl stood dejectedly at a corner of the street.

She didn't know what to do. She was exhausted from all the running earlier, and now she was tired and hungry. She saw others eating and gulped. There was not a penny in her pocket.

"What happened?" Suddenly, a voice sounded.

Cheryl looked up and saw a woman. A foreign woman.

Looking at her, Cheryl was pleasantly surprised. "Can you help me? I just met a bad guy who robbed me of all my things..."

"No problem." The woman, Rebecca, smiled and said, "Are you hungry? Let's go to my house. I'll help you."

Cheryl hesitated, but Rebecca looked nice and smiled gently. She decided to trust her and nodded. "Thank you, lady. If you help me, I will repay you."

"It's okay. We're all women, we should help each other," Rebecca said kindly with a smile. "It's this way. Oh, if you don't mind, you can drink my bottle of water. I just drank it..."

She handed Cheryl a bottle of water.

Cheryl was thirsty, and she was busy opening the bottle. When Rebecca saw it, she smiled vaguely. "You must be very hungry, right? My house is right in front. You can come to my house."

"Okay, thank you," Cheryl said gratefully. She was really thirsty and hungry.