Purchased A Mr. Right novel Chapter 639

All of Emily's struggles were in vain. She was carried by him all the way and stuffed into his Cayenne.

However, the only thing that made her rejoice was that the woman was not here...

When night fell in Ice city, it was ignited by the neon lights. The Cayenne was rampaging on the street. When the car was waiting for the green light, Emily turned around, trying to open the car door and escape.

However, Simon seemed to have expected her action. The moment she touched the door handle, he locked the car with a click.

Emily glared at him angrily. "Let me go!"

Simon, who was holding the steering wheel with one hand, squinted at her and said with a cold voice, "What? You don't want to ride in my car? You want to ride in your exboyfriend's car?"

"You..." Emily was shocked.

How did he know?

Without waiting for her to speak, Simon's mocking voice sounded again. "A leopard can not change its spots. You have no selfrespect, don't you?"

"What do you mean?" Emily frowned and looked at him in confusion.

"Who kept scolding herself for being cheated?" Simon's thin lips showed off a hint of sarcasm, and his voice was gloomy. "Since he betrayed you and had an affair with other women, why are you still willing to reconcile with him again and again?"

"Only fool will be infatuated with that man. If you don't listen to me, you'll be made to sweat for it! He betrayed you once, he will cheat on you again and again. How can you ruin yourself and return to him! Don't you feel ashamed of yourself?"

Thinking of last night's image and tonight's, Simon couldn't help but being vicious.

Emily's face turned red because of his monologue of mockery, and the blue veins on her neck stood out. Those words were like hitting on her face, but she didn't intend to explain, and replied angrily, "Yes, I'm still loving him. Does it have anything to do with you?"

"Let me go. I want to get off the car. Simon, let me off the car!"

Emily couldn't open the car door, so she could only keep knocking on the car window.

At this time, she was in a peeve. All the blood in her body rushed to the top of her head, stirring her heart, liver, spleen, and lungs together and her whole body seemed to be reversed. Just like before, she didn't want to stay with him for a second.

When the signal light turned green, Simon's car was the first to rush out from the front line.

Although the scene wasn't as horrifying as he sped that day, it couldn't be worse. He didn't stop, nor did he take her home. Instead, he dorve straight on the bridge at the maximum speed. In the blink of an eye, they had already driven out of the suburbs, and braked on a desolate path.

As soon as Simon pulled up the handbrake, he tilted his head. His eyes were fierce and he was furious when he said every word, as if he wanted to swallow her alive. "Say what you just said again!"

Although Emily was kind of afraid, she replied while straightening her neck due to the stubbornness in her nature. "As you wish. It had nothing to do with you! Simon, don't forget our agreement!"

"Oh?" Simon seemed to be irritated by her, and his eyes changed color from light red to crimson with his voice turning deep, "I told you that no matter what we are legally married couple. I don't want to be cuckolded!"

The door of the car was suddenly opened. Emily saw him turn around from the front of the car, and then the night wind poured in. Her right arm was pinched by his big hand.

Emily's heart missed a beat. "What are you doing!"

"I'll teach you to fulfill your duties as my wife!" As Simon finished speaking, he forcefully pulled her out as before. Then he opened the door at the back, easily pushed her in, and rode her.

His hands, which usually held scalpels, lifted the hem of her clothes.