Devoted Love:The Billionaire's Precious Wife
Chapter 371

Chapter 371: Chapter 371

Hunter observed their interaction, and with a bit of annoyance in his voice, said over the phone, "You need to find some time to get your act together."

It took forever to report these minor issues, and he had to listen to his opinion on every single one.

Julian was a bit confused. Was his boss dissatisfied with his work? But these were significant issues, and he had to hear his boss’ feedback before he dared to handle them.

What was up with the boss today? He seemed seriously bummed out.

After President Jay finished his speech, it was the company’s second-largest shareholder’s turn to take the stage. He also paid some lip service, but his words were laced with stings. Molly was left speechless.

Then, the lights at the entire venue dimmed, and brilliant fireworks filled the night sky.

Watching the alternating lights and shadows on the harmonious silhouettes of the two, Hunter could no longer hold back. He told the person on the phone, "Let’s call it a day. You handle the rest."

"Boss?" Julian had not quite caught on when he heard the busy tone at the other end.

Hunter pocketed his phone and walked toward the two he had left before. As he got closer, he noticed that Jaime was alone.

"Where’s Molly?" Hunter asked with a hint of gloom in his voice.

Jaime seemed puzzled. "She went to the restroom."

The sound of the fireworks was too loud, and it was dark. Hunter couldn’t find that figure. He waited around until the fireworks show ended and the lights came back on, but Molly had not returned.

So, Hunter made his way through the crowd toward the restroom.

"Hunter."

At that moment, a woman tried to flirt with him, but he dodged her.

This woman was a minor shareholder of the Cooper Group, and she had taken a liking to Hunter from the moment he made his appearance tonight.

"Hi, Hunter. I’m Joanna, a shareholder of the Cooper Group. I really like you; it was love at first sight. Do you have a girlfriend? If not, do you think I could be your girl?"

At 24, Joanna considered herself young and attractive, and she spoke with confidence.

But Hunter simply said, "I already have one." Without giving her a second glance, he headed toward the restroom.

Joanna stood still, in disbelief. Hadn’t the rumor been that Hunter was single, a cold-hearted workaholic?

When did he get a girlfriend? Who was she? How did she win him over? Why hadn’t there been any news?

Just as Hunter reached the restroom, a lady came out. He politely asked, "Excuse me, is there anyone else inside?"

The woman looked confused at his question, and after a moment, she blushed and replied, "No, it was just me."

Hunter didn’t understand why she was blushing. He took out his phone to call Molly, but her phone was off.

He planned to check the outdoor banquet hall to see if the young girl had returned. As he was passing by the fire exit, he suddenly heard someone say, "That little bitch is done for today."

Hunter pushed open the fire exit door and saw a few men coming up. One of them even kicked a high heel that was lying on the stairs to the side. That high heel was the one Molly was wearing tonight.

Hunter immediately grabbed one of them by the collar and demanded, "Where’s Molly?"

The other two, who hadn’t been grabbed, turned around and saw that it was Hunter. They were scared shitless and ran down the stairs!

Only one guy was left. Hunter was gripping his collar tight. Seeing his buddies had all bolted, he blurted out fearfully, "Hunter, what are you doing here?"

"Where’s Molly?" Hunter’s voice was seething with rage.

The guy went pale. This was the first time he’d seen Hunter lose his cool. "She’s in room 3201 downstairs."

They were on the top floor where the party was going down. Below were the hotel rooms.

Realizing what was happening, Hunter made a beeline for room 3201.

In the room

Molly was tossed onto the bed. She knew she was in deep trouble, but she was too weak to fight back, fear coursing through her.

President Jay slapped her face. "You’re biting off more than you can chew, standing up to me. You haven’t seen half of what I can do. Today, I’ll make you understand, until you yield!"

His plan was to have his way with her and then blackmail her with the photos so that she would toe the line at the office.

"Don’t come any closer." Molly felt really sick. President Jay was right there, but she felt flush as if she was losing control.

"Such a young thing." President Jay caressed her soft face. The bright dress she was wearing today made her really stand out—pure yet alluring.

Molly’s fists clenched tight, her nails digging into her palms, close to breaking skin.

"It’s useless. The drug will make you lose control, stop struggling." President Jay grinned wickedly, like a devil. "As long as you obey me, I’ll be gentle. I know it’s your first time."

"Get lost." Molly was drained. Her voice was laced with disgust, but it came out sounding like she was acting cute. Tears ran down her cheeks as fear engulfed her.

President Jay yanked her dress down. She didn’t even have the strength to pull it back up. She didn’t know how she’d ended up like this.

Tears welled up again.

President Jay pulled her dress down to her waist, exposing her skin and the last of her modesty.

"So beautiful." President Jay was admiring her like a piece of art. He pinned down Molly’s hands so she couldn’t move. Tears were streaming, and she cried out in desperation, "Hunter, help me."

Right then, all she could think of was him. It seemed like he was the only one who could fix everything.

"He’s still upstairs. He can’t hear you even if you scream." President Jay paused, then slapped her hard. "You slut, always trying to seduce young, handsome guys? You think I can’t satisfy you?"

"Leave me alone." Molly wept, feeling too weak to resist. She couldn’t break free.

President Jay looked at her teary eyes, his heart aching. "I like girls like you. So cute, so lovable."

He was about to rip off her last piece of clothing.

Just then, the door was kicked open. Hunter stormed in to see Molly on the bed, hands pinned down, tears streaming, crying out, "Hunter."

The man standing over her was holding her hands above her head, about to unbuckle his belt. Seeing Hunter, he froze. "Hunter? What are you doing here?" He backed away in fear.

Hunter, consumed with fury, rushed over. He took off his jacket and covered Molly, then kicked President Jay. He grabbed a chair and whacked President Jay with it.