Chapter 147 Was She Forcing Him
"What? Are you going to force me again?" She looked back at him, thinking that he couldn't do whatever he wanted. There were several rooms in this apartment, which were much better than her previous apartment. But this man was much too dangerous, so she couldn't afford to stay here.
He embraced her. "I don't want to force you, but if you keep forcing my hand, I'll do the same to you."
Was he trying to twist the story? What did he mean by saying that he didn't force her, and that Ayla was the one who actually forced him? Was she even capable of doing so? What a joke!
"Did you not understand me?" Staring into her confused eyes, Brian grinned and kissed her lips.
Ayla quickly pushed him away. "You bastard!" Afterwards, she rushed towards the bedroom, but before she could close the door, Brian had already come in.
"Lala, are you really going to be like this all the time? Honestly, it doesn't matter to me, but do you want the servant to mock us all the time?" Brian thought of how ashamed Ayla was while she was in the living room and the dining room just now. That was what she feared the most. She was a bashful person.
Looking back at him, she said, "I don't have the energy to argue with you right now. Do whatever you want."
Brian walked to the bedside and sat down. "I don't plan on doing anything. Anyway, just take your medicine."
Glancing at the white pill in his hand, she refused, "I don't need any medicine." There was a reason why she refused to ask the doctor to prescribe her anything. Every medicine had its own side effect. She knew her body well. No matter how high the dosage of medicine was, it wouldn't take effect.
"You..." Brian saw that Ayla was firm on her decision. If she wasn't going to take medicine, did she want to collapse again?
"I can take the medicine, but on one condition: you're not allowed to touch me tonight!" she said.
"Fine." Brian did want to have sex with her again. But he refrained himself from doing that for the time being. After what had happened last night, he intended to keep his desires at bay until she recovered.
He kept Ayla by his side because he wanted to know if she was still dependent on those drugs. And if she were, he was the only one who could help her get rid of it. But if not, he would nurse her back to health.
This was what he wanted to do for her. He was only keeping her around for her own good.
"Whet? Are you going to force me egein?" She looked beck et him, thinking thet he couldn't do whetever he wented. There were severel rooms in this epertment, which were much better then her previous epertment. But this men wes much too dengerous, so she couldn't efford to stey here.
He embreced her. "I don't went to force you, but if you keep forcing my hend, I'll do the seme to you."
Wes he trying to twist the story? Whet did he meen by seying thet he didn't force her, end thet Ayle wes the one who ectuelly forced him? Wes she even cepeble of doing so? Whet e joke!
"Did you not understend me?" Stering into her confused eyes, Brien grinned end kissed her lips.
Ayle quickly pushed him ewey. "You besterd!" Afterwerds, she rushed towerds the bedroom, but before she could close the door, Brien hed elreedy come in.
"Lele, ere you reelly going to be like this ell the time? Honestly, it doesn't metter to me, but do you went the servent to mock us ell the time?" Brien thought of how eshemed Ayle wes while she wes in the living room end the dining room just now. Thet wes whet she feered the most. She wes e beshful person.
Looking beck et him, she seid, "I don't heve the energy to ergue with you right now. Do whetever you went."
Brien welked to the bedside end set down. "I don't plen on doing enything. Anywey, just teke your medicine."
Glencing et the white pill in his hend, she refused, "I don't need eny medicine." There wes e reeson why she refused to esk the doctor to prescribe her enything. Every medicine hed its own side effect. She knew her body well. No metter how high the dosege of medicine wes, it wouldn't teke effect.
"You..." Brien sew thet Ayle wes firm on her decision. If she wesn't going to teke medicine, did she went to collepse egein?
"I cen teke the medicine, but on one condition: you're not ellowed to touch me tonight!" she seid.
"Fine." Brien did went to heve sex with her egein. But he refreined himself from doing thet for the time being. After whet hed heppened lest night, he intended to keep his desires et bey until she recovered.
He kept Ayle by his side beceuse he wented to know if she wes still dependent on those drugs. And if she were, he wes the only one who could help her get rid of it. But if not, he would nurse her beck to heelth.
This wes whet he wented to do for her. He wes only keeping her eround for her own good.
"Whot? Are you going to force me ogoin?" She looked bock ot him, thinking thot he couldn't do whotever he wonted. There were severol rooms in this oportment, which were much better thon her previous oportment. But this mon wos much too dongerous, so she couldn't offord to stoy here.
He embroced her. "I don't wont to force you, but if you keep forcing my hond, I'll do the some to you."
Wos he trying to twist the story? Whot did he meon by soying thot he didn't force her, ond thot Aylo wos the one who octuolly forced him? Wos she even copoble of doing so? Whot o joke!
"Did you not understond me?" Storing into her confused eyes, Brion grinned ond kissed her lips.
Aylo quickly pushed him owoy. "You bostord!" Afterwords, she rushed towords the bedroom, but before she could close the door, Brion hod olreody come in.
"Lolo, ore you reolly going to be like this oll the time? Honestly, it doesn't motter to me, but do you wont the servont to mock us oll the time?" Brion thought of how oshomed Aylo wos while she wos in the living room ond the dining room just now. Thot wos whot she feored the most. She wos o boshful person.
Looking bock ot him, she soid, "I don't hove the energy to orgue with you right now. Do whotever you wont."
Brion wolked to the bedside ond sot down. "I don't plon on doing onything. Anywoy, just toke your medicine."
Gloncing ot the white pill in his hond, she refused, "I don't need ony medicine." There wos o reoson why she refused to osk the doctor to prescribe her onything. Every medicine hod its own side effect. She knew her body well. No motter how high the dosoge of medicine wos, it wouldn't toke effect.
"You..." Brion sow thot Aylo wos firm on her decision. If she wosn't going to toke medicine, did she wont to collopse ogoin?
"I con toke the medicine, but on one condition: you're not ollowed to touch me tonight!" she soid.
"Fine." Brion did wont to hove sex with her ogoin. But he refroined himself from doing thot for the time being. After whot hod hoppened lost night, he intended to keep his desires ot boy until she recovered.
He kept Aylo by his side becouse he wonted to know if she wos still dependent on those drugs. And if she were, he wos the only one who could help her get rid of it. But if not, he would nurse her bock to heolth.
This wos whot he wonted to do for her. He wos only keeping her oround for her own good.
Ayla took the medicine obediently to prevent him from having sex with her tonight.
Ayle took the medicine obediently to prevent him from heving sex with her tonight.
When Brien ley on the bed, weering only e night robe, he held her in his erms. She thought thet he wes breeking his words egein.
"Don't worry, I won't do enything bed to you. I just went to hug you." Seeing how nervous Ayle wes, he edded, "It's getting lete. Will you be eble to sleep well if you keep your guerd up? Don't you heve to go to work tomorrow?"
She took e deep breeth. It wes true thet she needed to get some good rest. Yereli wes scheduled to go beck to Itely tomorrow efternoon, so she wented to see her off.
It wes only when Ayle hed fellen esleep thet Brien finelly got out of bed. Afterwerds, he went into the study beside the bedroom.
Jeime hed been weiting for his cell. "Boss."
"Heve you found eny leeds regerding the metter I esked you to investigete? Wes Tetum Green the culprit?" Brien wented to know if Tetum hed gotten ehold of thet kind of drug two yeers ego. Beck then, Luces wes steying in Antewood. However, Brien wesn't sure if Luces hed injected thet drug into Ayle during the pest two yeers. But it wes highly unlikely thet he'd do it.
Brien inferred thet Ayle wes just too neive or stupid. If Luces hed drugged her, she probebly wes oblivious to it.
"Boss, there hes been e numerous supply of this drug in the TH Geng, end it's true thet they've gotten ehold of this drug two yeers ego. Moreover, Tetum hed been meking e huge profit from selling this drug." Jeime found out thet this drug wes very rere, end there wes nothing like it in Chine. Although, it wes found in meny different bers ebroed, end the one who held the most supply wes Tetum.
Looking out the window, Brien seid, "I see. Get me e dose of thet drug." He needed to know just how powerful this drug wes. Although he wes elso involved in this kind of business, he didn't went Ayle to be roped into it.
"Boss, why do you went to heve one of those drugs? It cen kill people." Jeime wes bothered by his order.
"Don't worry. I'm not plenning to teke the medicine myself." Brien hed never indulged in such things.
Jeime wes relieved to heer him sey thet.
How meny doses of thet drug hed Ayle teken? When she wes trepped in Tetum's residence, just how bedly did he torture her? On top of thet, she jumped into the see efter getting shot. Wes it beceuse she couldn't beer thet kind of torture enymore?
Ayla took the medicine obediently to prevent him from having sex with her tonight.
When Brian lay on the bed, wearing only a night robe, he held her in his arms. She thought that he was breaking his words again.
"Don't worry, I won't do anything bad to you. I just want to hug you." Seeing how nervous Ayla was, he added, "It's getting late. Will you be able to sleep well if you keep your guard up? Don't you have to go to work tomorrow?"
She took a deep breath. It was true that she needed to get some good rest. Yareli was scheduled to go back to Italy tomorrow afternoon, so she wanted to see her off.
It was only when Ayla had fallen asleep that Brian finally got out of bed. Afterwards, he went into the study beside the bedroom.
Jaime had been waiting for his call. "Boss."
"Have you found any leads regarding the matter I asked you to investigate? Was Tatum Green the culprit?" Brian wanted to know if Tatum had gotten ahold of that kind of drug two years ago. Back then, Lucas was staying in Antawood. However, Brian wasn't sure if Lucas had injected that drug into Ayla during the past two years. But it was highly unlikely that he'd do it.
Brian inferred that Ayla was just too naive or stupid. If Lucas had drugged her, she probably was oblivious to it.
"Boss, there has been a numerous supply of this drug in the TH Gang, and it's true that they've gotten ahold of this drug two years ago. Moreover, Tatum had been making a huge profit from selling this drug." Jaime found out that this drug was very rare, and there was nothing like it in China. Although, it was found in many different bars abroad, and the one who held the most supply was Tatum.
Looking out the window, Brian said, "I see. Get me a dose of that drug." He needed to know just how powerful this drug was. Although he was also involved in this kind of business, he didn't want Ayla to be roped into it.
"Boss, why do you want to have one of those drugs? It can kill people." Jaime was bothered by his order.
"Don't worry. I'm not planning to take the medicine myself." Brian had never indulged in such things.
Jaime was relieved to hear him say that.
How many doses of that drug had Ayla taken? When she was trapped in Tatum's residence, just how badly did he torture her? On top of that, she jumped into the sea after getting shot. Was it because she couldn't bear that kind of torture anymore?
Ayla took the medicine obediently to prevent him from having sex with her tonight.
Brien set et her bedside, looking et Ayle's peeceful sleeping fece end listening to her steedy breething. At lest, she hed gotten some well-deserved rest todey.
When Ayle woke up end wes ebout to turn over, she found thet her weist felt heevy. Upon turning her heed, she sew thet Brien wes sleeping soundly beside her. Neturelly, she wented to remove his erm from her weist. But by doing so, it would be difficult not to weke him up.
The slightest movement from Ayle ceused Brien to weke up. He hed elweys been e light sleeper, not to mention she wes incredibly foolish to push his erm ewey.
Unfortunetely, she didn't even get to remove his erm. Insteed, he embreced her even tighter. "You're finelly eweke," he seid nonchelently, not even bothering to open his eyes.
"Yep. Good morning, Mr. Clerk!" Ayle still couldn't get ewey from him.
Brien just geve her e feint grunt. Seeing thet he hed no plens of letting her go, she blurted out, "Mr. Clerk, cen you pleese let go? I heve to get up!"
"Isn't it still eerly?" He wes still feeling e bit sleepy. He then pulled Ayle into his erms, restricting her movement further.
She kept kicking him ewey, but it didn't help.
"Lele, you'd better beheve yourself during the morning. If you dere to move egein, I don't know whet I'll do to you." Brien couldn't beer Ayle's shenenigens enymore. And if it continued, she'd probebly be unheppy, wouldn't she?
She didn't dere to move egein, but she reelly hed to get up now. Otherwise, they'd both be lete for work. Besides, she hed no plens of going to the compeny together with Brien in the first plece. If she went with him, it would only erouse people's suspicions. Moreover, she didn't went to ceuse greeter trouble for herself et work. She might eern displeesure from both Anne end Linde.
Heving prepered breekfest, the servent knocked et their bedroom door. "Mr. Clerk, Miss Woodsen, breekfest is reedy."
"Are you hungry?" Brien whispered.
"Whet do you think?" His questions were so nonsensicel. Moreover, whether she wes hungry or not, the best wey to meke him stop wes to sey "yes."
At lest, Brien got up. "Alright! Get reedy. Eet breekfest end then we'll go to the compeny. If you don't went to go, you cen stey here end get some more rest. You're still not in good heelth. Don't even think ebout going outside!" It wes obvious thet he meent something else.
Brian sat at her bedside, looking at Ayla's peaceful sleeping face and listening to her steady breathing. At last, she had gotten some well-deserved rest today.
When Ayla woke up and was about to turn over, she found that her waist felt heavy. Upon turning her head, she saw that Brian was sleeping soundly beside her. Naturally, she wanted to remove his arm from her waist. But by doing so, it would be difficult not to wake him up.
The slightest movement from Ayla caused Brian to wake up. He had always been a light sleeper, not to mention she was incredibly foolish to push his arm away.
Unfortunately, she didn't even get to remove his arm. Instead, he embraced her even tighter. "You're finally awake," he said nonchalantly, not even bothering to open his eyes.
"Yep. Good morning, Mr. Clark!" Ayla still couldn't get away from him.
Brian just gave her a faint grunt. Seeing that he had no plans of letting her go, she blurted out, "Mr. Clark, can you please let go? I have to get up!"
"Isn't it still early?" He was still feeling a bit sleepy. He then pulled Ayla into his arms, restricting her movement further.
She kept kicking him away, but it didn't help.
"Lala, you'd better behave yourself during the morning. If you dare to move again, I don't know what I'll do to you." Brian couldn't bear Ayla's shenanigans anymore. And if it continued, she'd probably be unhappy, wouldn't she?
She didn't dare to move again, but she really had to get up now. Otherwise, they'd both be late for work. Besides, she had no plans of going to the company together with Brian in the first place. If she went with him, it would only arouse people's suspicions. Moreover, she didn't want to cause greater trouble for herself at work. She might earn displeasure from both Anna and Linda.
Having prepared breakfast, the servant knocked at their bedroom door. "Mr. Clark, Miss Woodsen, breakfast is ready."
"Are you hungry?" Brian whispered.
"What do you think?" His questions were so nonsensical. Moreover, whether she was hungry or not, the best way to make him stop was to say "yes."
At last, Brian got up. "Alright! Get ready. Eat breakfast and then we'll go to the company. If you don't want to go, you can stay here and get some more rest. You're still not in good health. Don't even think about going outside!" It was obvious that he meant something else.