Secretary's Secret Lover
Chapter 447 You Start It!

Chapter 447: Chapter 447 You Start It!

In an instant, two bodyguards in black rushed out from the secret door.

Emerson changed from his previous flippant attitude. His eyes became malicious.

It was obvious that he was ready to take Ellen under control.

Ellen was not as stupid as he had expected. She had already expected this.

She rushed over quickly. Her wrist neatly turned in an arc. Then a cold dagger was already pressed against Emerson’s neck.

It happened so suddenly, but Emerson still did not take this woman seriously.

He harshly scolded the two bodyguards, "Quick, quickly kill this bitch for me!"

The two bodyguards were well-trained. Seeing this, they looked at each other and divided the work, wanting to take down this woman together.

Unexpectedly, Ellen was faster than them. The tip of the blade did not hesitate at all and suddenly stabbed.

Her movements were fast and accurate!

Blood spurted out.

Emerson hissed in pain, took a deep breath, and cursed, "Fuck you, bitch. I will kill you!"

Seeing that Ellen was serious, the bodyguards paused for a second.

After all, their task was to ensure the safety of Emerson.

Ellen said coldly, "Emerson Hawkins, you started it!"

"Fuck!" Emerson was very angry.

He had already anticipated this.

Today, no matter who threatened him, he would chop off the other party’s hand and cut off the other party’s tongue.

When he saw Ellen’s figure, he changed his mind. He wanted to fuck her first before killing her.

Unexpectedly, he was defeated by this woman.

Emerson said angrily, "What are you trying to do?"

"Mr. Hawkins, it was you who wanted to talk to me. That’s why I came."

Ellen’s expression was cold. "I only want to take back what I want. You take what you want. It’s simple as that, but you made a scene."

Emerson frowned. "Damn, who are you? Why do you want that document?"

"Mr. Hawkins, do you know that only dying people like to ask questions?"

"Shit!"

Ellen had no time to chat with him.

She said coldly, "Mr. Hawkins, I’m very busy. I’m wondering if you can let me see what I want to see in half an hour. If not, your love affair should be broadcast tonight."

"Here. Take it!"

Emerson knew his situation. He gritted his teeth and said, "I didn’t say no. Be careful with your dagger. If you stab me, you won’t be able to leave this door!"

"29 minutes and 35 seconds."

Ellen directly began the countdown.

Emerson was speechless.

A mad woman!

He faced the bodyguard and said in a bad mood, "Go!"

"Okay, Mr. Hawkins."

One bodyguard retreated, and the other still kept an eye on Ellen.

Ellen knew that this person must be waiting for an opportunity.

She ordered Emerson, "Let this go out too."

Emerson laughed and casually raised his hand. "Aren’t you very brave? What are you afraid of?"

Ellen quickly pinned his hand and pressed it down. Her knee was already on Emerson’s neck.

The tip of the dagger was even sticking to the aorta!

A sharp pain overcame Emerson, who let out a hoarse scream.

"Ah..."

Ellen looked at the bodyguard and said coldly, "Do you still want to come over?"

Just now, Emerson raised his hand and was about to do something. He wanted to take the opportunity to subdue her with the bodyguard.

Unexpectedly, Ellen predicted it.

The bodyguard did not dare to move. Neither did Emerson.

He pressed his face against the sofa and shouted at the bodyguard, "Get out of here!"

The bodyguard hurriedly retreated.

Emerson’s head was pressed against the sofa by Ellen’s knee. She didn’t let go of him until 15 minutes later.

At this time, Emerson no longer had any strength to resist.

He was just a rich playboy, so he wasn’t very strong.

The reason why he could do as he pleased was all because of the good bodyguards his father had found for him.

Emerson slumped on the sofa in decadence, panting heavily as he said, "Don’t hit me. I’m exhausted."

Emerson felt as if his neck had been fractured.

He could only tilt his head.

Where the hell did this crazy woman come from?

At this time, someone knocked on the door.

Ellen pointed the dagger at Emerson and said in a low voice, "Come in!"

The bodyguard came in and handed over a brown-colored file.

Ellen said, "Throw it over. Get out!"

The bodyguard looked at Emerson hesitantly and was scolded by the latter, "Get out, you useless thing."

The bodyguard couldn’t even deal with a crazy woman.

He had caused Emerson to suffer!

Emerson cherished his life and did not want to provoke Ellen again.

So, he decided to leave here quickly once he got what he wanted.

Ellen took out the document. The familiar handwriting immediately moved her to tears.

Her tears fell like broken crystals.

She opened her mouth and silently said in her heart, dad.

Her heart felt like it was being stepped on by someone. It was very painful.

At that moment, Ellen looked in pain. Fortunately, the helmet covered her face, so Emerson did not know that this was a good opportunity to attack her.

Ellen steadied her trembling hands and calmed herself down.

She stuffed the document into her arms, zipped it tightly, and said, "Emerson, now let me leave safely, or I will kill you!"

Emerson said weakly, "I can let you go, but you have to give me what you promised."

"I can give it to you, but I have to ensure my safety," Ellen said.

"Okay."

Emerson was pressed against his stomach by Ellen and left the room.

Eight tall bodyguards in black stood outside the door, all staring at Ellen.

"Let them in," Ellen ordered.

"Go in, all of you."

Eight strong men entered the private room. Ellen locked the door outside and then messed up the code.

Emerson saw her series of actions and thought that she knew a lot.

Ellen pushed Emerson to the underground garage. Her motorcycle stopped there.

Just as she reached the elevator, a woman suddenly fell over.

The woman’s face was covered in blood. Her mouth was swollen. Her body was bruised as if she had been beaten for a long time.

Blood spurted out of her mouth. She kept crying and shouting, "Help, save me, please..."

It was not strange to see a miserable girl in such a place.

But Ellen did not want to cause trouble at this time.

She had to leave the club safely.

The woman with blood all over her face suddenly held Ellen’s leg and cried loudly.

"Miss, save me. Don’t leave me behind. I beg you."

Ellen saw that the woman was badly injured, so she felt very sorry. She just wanted to shake her off slightly.

"Save me, save me, save me."

The woman trembled and kept repeating the word.

In the end, Ellen couldn’t bear it and pushed Emerson to the corner of the elevator, reaching out to pull the woman in.

Just as her hand touched the woman, Ellen was suddenly pulled down by a great force.