Beatrice was on the verge of collapse. Never did she expect Anton Zach to be so shameless. He asked
her to come with him alone, with the excuse
of testing her martial potential and needed to avoid the others because it involved his unique
techniques. Beatrice tried her best to take precautions. Wilson Jordan and the others were just less
than five meters away
from her. However, Anton had covered her mouth while escaping with her on his back.
He was moving so fast that by
the time Wilson and the others started to get suspicious, the former pair had already ran away. Bam!
Beatrice was thrown onto the grassy ground. She looked back and found something that led her to
despair, a cliff. She couldnât possibly escape, unless she
commits suicide. âAnton, please, no. Donât do this to me, I⦠Iâm still a maiden and a studentâ¦,â
Beatrice begged desperately
as tears started streaming down her cheeks.
However, Anton only became even more excited after hearing her words. âBeatrice, I like you better
this way. Donât blame me. If anything, blame yourself for being so pretty. Your
beauty teases me so much that Iâm burning up with excitement. I really canât wait any longer.â Anton
showed his true colors. He let out a sinister smile.
âYou will be going back to California tomorrow after all, so I was afraid that I wonât have another chance
if I donât do this now!â
âBeatrice, just take it easy and accept my request! After itâs done, Iâll be your boyfriend and teach you
martial arts, so that you can become a similar existence like Ange Schuler from the Coleman family of
Missouri.â As Anton spoke, he grabbed Beatriceâs pants and tugged at it. Not only did her shoes fall off,
but her pants were also torn off. A pair of perfect, long legs of about 3.9 feet was exposed in front of
Anton.
His eyes became fixated on those
legs at once. Then, he pounced on her hard. âAhh!â
Beatrice yelled as she hurriedly crawled backwards with both her hands and feet. Never did she expect
that there was a broken wine bottle in the grass.
She unknowingly stabbed her palm into
it, which became drenched in blood. With the brief moment of delay, Anton rushed forward and fell onto
Beatrice. Beatrice was shocked to the core. She kept yelling and struggling in terror. She started to
regret things. She
really shouldnât have known this b*stard, or perhaps, she shouldnât have come to Eastward Island.
Such a terrible thing wouldnât have happened if she just peacefully spent her weekends at home.
There were all kinds of other medicine in the world, but there was no remedy for remorse. âMask, Iâm
sorry! Iâve failed to keep my virginity for you!â
âIâ¦â
In her blurred vision through the gushing tears, she actually saw a man with a mask and cap appear in
front
of her. âMask, is⦠Is that you?â She couldnât believe her eyes, she thought she was hallucinating.
Anton was startled upon hearing her words. The hands that were undressing her clothes came to an
abrupt halt
as he immediately turned around.
âAh! R-Rock⦠Master Rockefeller?â He didnât know anything about Mask. However, his fear of Master
Rockefeller was extreme, as if it was
carved into his bones. The person who came over was indeed Alex Rockefeller. He lightly shook his
head and said, âWhy do you
always face this kind of trouble? Canât you just carefully think about the reason behind these troubles?â
Beatriceâs situation made Alex speechless. For a moment, he really wanted to turn a blind eye and just
left. However, he couldn ât help himself but rescue her.
Why was she his sister-in-law?
The divorce between him and Dorothy was fake, and their intercourse as husband and wife was real.
From their conversation, Anton realized that this omnipotent Master Rockefeller actually knew Beatrice.
He
became shocked.
He immediately released Beatrice, preparing to escape. However, he was just at Beginner-Royal rank.
If he could really escape, then Alex should retire from martial
arts already.
Alex reached out in the air and grabbed him.