Runaway Wife: Please, Have Another Baby!
Chapter 705 Marry you? (4)

Chapter 705: Chapter 705 Marry you? (4)

The brat had made him suffer so much, of course, he had to get his revenge, to let her know the cost of provoking him.

Jessica wanted to resist, but the man’s gun-holding hand was already pressing against her chest, the muzzle against her heart.

Suppressing her anger, Jessica let him have his way, her hand quietly lifting, ready to snatch his gun, when the man already lifted his face.

"Let’s call it a day for now, see you next time!"

There was work waiting for him elsewhere, he couldn’t afford to stay much longer.

Jessica raised her hand, grabbing his wrist that held the gun.

"No need for a next time, I’ll settle things with you right now..."

Before she could finish her sentence, the blanket on her body was yanked away by Will, feeling a chill on her skin, Jessica instinctively got distracted, and Will took the opportunity to retrieve the gun from her hand, twisting her face forcefully with his hand.

"I like good girls, don’t be so disobedient next time!"

Standing up and moving to the edge of the bed, he casually took out a camera, Jessica lifted the blanket to shield herself, but it was too late, the man had already pressed the shutter button.

After a glance at the photo on the screen, Will was satisfied and put away the phone.

"Remember, no more tricks next time, otherwise..." he shook the cellphone, "you know what will happen!"

Picking up his bag, he walked out the door.

"Bastard, son of a bitch!" Jessica clenched the blanket fiercely, "Just you wait!"

Will stepped into the elevator, recalling how the girl had been about to explode with anger, and he laughed out loud again.

So satisfying!

How should he toy with her next time?

Speaking of which, having tormented the girl to this extent, she was bound to hate him to death, he would need to be extra careful.

As the elevator descended, he took out his phone, pulling up the photo from just now.

In the photo, it wasn’t the nude picture Jessica had thought, in fact, it only captured her face, her blond hair messy and her face full of panic.

"Indeed, I still prefer you looking like this!"

Will, carrying his bag, stepped out of the elevator and sat in the car that his subordinate had brought over. He glanced at the hotel building, slipping his phone into his suit pocket, and when his fingers touched something soft.

He paused for a moment before he realized it was the small piece of clothing he’d casually taken from Jessica.

He’d just stuffed it into his pocket, initially planning to throw it away, but the fun he’d had made him forget to do that.

It wasn’t convenient to dispose of it in the car, so he reluctantly pulled out the small garment and stuffed it into the side zipper of his briefcase.

"Sir?" The driver turned with a questioning look, "What’s got you so happy?"

Will leaned back lazily against the car seat, "Thinking about a cute girl!"

"A new girlfriend?" the subordinate perked up, "I’ve never heard of you having a girlfriend before, bring her over sometime to meet."

Will didn’t answer, his brow slightly furrowed.

Cute?

He’d used that adjective?

What part of that woman was cute?

Thinking of something, Will immediately lifted his face.

"After we get back, help me change my room! Also, starting today, whether it’s my packages, room service, or anyone wanting to see me... they must notify me first, and only after confirmation can they come to my room."

That girl was no ordinary piece of goods; he wouldn’t give her a chance to get revenge on him.