"Dumb*ss!" Jefferson mocked.
"Only you-"
Before Adrienne could finish her sentence, Jefferson once again shut her up.
Even though they were in the police station, and Quill and others were watching them, Jefferson acted as they were all invisible. He domineeringly pressed his lips against Adrienne's.
His kiss was as barbaric and unreasonable as his personality, which made Adrienne resist him.
Adrienne felt very scared and tried to push him away, but it was useless. It was not until he had enough of the kiss that she escaped from his arms. "Jefferson, what the f*ck are you doing?"
Adrienne's face was flushed red as she felt angry and ashamed. She stomped on his foot and then ran away.
Quill and the others did not recover from the shock after witnessing the scene until Jefferson's voice sounded, "You guys have all seen what just happened, but don't spread nonsense, okay? Especially in front of Adrienne. Don't make her feel awkward."
Adrienne rejected Jefferson in her heart, and she refused to let anyone know about their relationship. No matter how brazen or unreasonable Jefferson was, he still had to care about her feelings.
Quill was a smart man; that was how he got to his current position after all. He asked, "Did something happen just now?"
"Sergeant Scott, you've received a call.," a police officer chimed in.
"Really?" Quill looked at Jefferson and said with a flattering smile, "Mr. Hefner, I have work to do, so I won't see you off. Please have a safe journey home. You are welcome to visit again next time... Oh, no, no, no. You are even welcome to inspect our work if you wish."
"A bunch of useless good- for- nothings," Jefferson muttered.
The difference in the way they treated him before and after knowing who he was was too big. Thus, he looked down on them.
Unexpectedly, Adrienne didn't run off, but she was waiting for Jefferson by the entrance of the police station. Her face was still looking upset; she was obviously furious earlier.
He strode to her side and naturally put his arm on her shoulder, but she immediately swatted his arm off. "Don't touch me!"
"You won't let me touch you, yet you're still waiting here for me. You really are a dumb*ss," teased Jefferson with a careless smile.
Adrienne gave him a ferocious look and retorted, "Who said I'm waiting for you?"
"Who else are you waiting for then? Are you waiting for some other man?" asked Jefferson as he shrugged his shoulders.
However, the person who answered his question wasn't Adrienne, but Zelson who was just coming out.
Zelson was still expressionless, and there was no trace of joy or sorrow on his face. The moment Jefferson saw Zelson, he felt extremely uncomfortable. He forcefully pulled Adrienne into his arms and said, "Adrienne, do you think I am transparent? I am standing right here while you're busy meeting other men."
Adrienne elbowed him in the ribs and reminded him, "Jefferson, you'd better not provoke me."
Jefferson wondered why Adrienne was acting so boldly that day.
Then again, most of the time, she did bend to his every will. But, if he really did trigger her too much, she would bite back at him too.
He had experienced it before.
Even so, Jefferson wasn't the kind of man to back down. If he were, Adrienne wouldn't have had any clue about him liking her for so many years. All this while, she thought he was out to get her.
"Hey, Little Specky, who gave you the guts to be so rude in front of me?" Jefferson scolded playfully.
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