Chapter 47
Victoria took the clothes in Gabrielleâs hands and glanced at them, a hint of confusion in her eyes. Still,
she didnât say anything. She placed the uniform by her pillow, went outside to make a call, then washed
up and went to bed.
Early the next morning, Victoria was still sleeping when a loud banging on the door woke her upâ
âStill sleeping at this hour? What are you, pigs? Open up!â
âOpen up, you hear?! Damn it, those stupid girls!â
Victoria frowned and said to Gabrielle, who was also in a sour mood from getting woken up by the
noise, âStay in bed. Iâll get the door.â
âHow annoying can she be?!â Gabrielle mumbled, then turned around and covered her face with her
blanket.
Victoria went over to answer the door. Daisy was standing at the entrance, donning a slip dress. She
wore a wine red coat loosely on top of it, and there was a bruise-like hickey on her neck.
âWhat the f*ck are you looking at? Keep looking and Iâll gouge outââ Daisy began shouting, but she
swallowed the rest of her sentence under Victoriaâs gaze.
Victoria said calmly, âDonât say I havenât reminded you. If you curse one more time in front of me, Iâll
make sure you never open your mouth again.â
âHow dare you!â Daisy craned her neck, her nostrils looking a little larger because of the slight
movement.
Victoria smiled, but the smile didnât reach her eyes. âYou can try.â
With that, she returned to her own bed.
Daisyâs face turned from pale to a dark hue before turning to red. In the end, she slammed the door
shut as if to vent. âCrazy woman,â she muttered under her breath.
Victoria took the uniform and got ready to change into it while pretending not to hear Daisy, but after
thinking for a bit, she put the uniform back down.
It seemed like she wouldnât need the uniform today. She looked at the time, and people should be
calling her or knocking on her door to see her by now.
As soon as the thought flashed across her mind, the door was pushed open.
âWhoâs getting worked up so early in the day? I could hear the door slamming from a mile away.â
Charlotte walked in, smiling. She was wearing the simplest office wear, but it still enhanced her figure
and gave her an alluring aura.
âItâs not like I asked for it.â Daisy pouted. She was talking to Charlotte, but her eyes were trained on
Victoria. âA certain someone overdid it and let me wait at the door for half an hour in the morning. Who
wouldnât be pissed?â
Victoria allowed Daisy to tell her tall tale, not intending to retaliate.
âDaisy, donât treat everyone like fools.â Charlotte took Daisyâs hand, raising a corner of her eye as she
said pointedly, âIf not, youâll be at a disadvantage.â
Daisy pouted, but she kept silent as she cast a sideways glance at Victoria. Then, she grudgingly went
back to her bed.
âYou donât have to work today. Mr. Thatcher will be here in about half an hour, so hurry up and gather
your things. Mr. Thatcher will tell you what to do then.â With her index finger, Charlotte poked a few
times at Victoriaâs shoulder. She gave a meaningful smile, then opened the door and left.
Gabrielle popped her head out from beneath the blanket, a searching gaze in her eyes. âVictoria, does
Mr. Thatcher know you?â
Victoria nodded. Her eyes glistened as she said calmly, âI broke his belovedâs leg, so how can he not
know me?â
âThen⦠Be careful today. Donât offend anyone anymore.â The light in Gabrielleâs eyes went out as she
smiled awkwardly. She pulled the blanket up over her head again.
Victoria didnât have any other clothes, so she put on the outfit she wore yesterday. Then, she put on
some simple makeup and went out.
The car arrived after an hour. She opened the car door and was about to sit in the passenger seat
when Christian gave her a look. âCome behind.â
âOkay.â Victoria pursed her lips, then tensed herself as she rounded to the back, sitting beside him.
She wasnât used to sitting so close to him. The faint cigarette smell on him seemed to envelope her like
an invisible net, suffocating her.
Then, she pressed her right hand on the seat as she carefully inched to the right, intending to put more
distance between them.
Suddenly, a strong arm wrapped around her waist. She tensed up, and before she could respond, she
fell into the arms of the man beside her.
âIf youâre so scared of me, then why did you try so hard to attend my motherâs birthday banquet? Hm?â
Christian gripped her chin and forced her to look at him. Her face, which was pale from panic, reflected
in his dark eyes.
Victoriaâs heart skipped a beat. She lowered her gaze, not daring to look him in the eye. âI havenât seen
her in two years, so I wanted to visit her.â
Her mother would be attending Evelynâs birthday banquet as well. Victoria wanted to see her mother,
so she shamelessly called Evelyn last night.
She could hear his strong heartbeat, and she felt uncomfortable all over. She pressed her left hand on
the seat in an attempt to sit better.
However, Christian suddenly reached out and pressed a hand on her shoulder. Her hand faltered, and
she lay right on his thighs.
âVictoria.â He leaned in ever so slightly as his fingers fell on her right leg, which was slightly impaired,
and began to rub it. âWas the punishment two years ago too light for you?â
Was that why she still dared to lie to him?
The places he had touched felt like a sharp knife was drawn through them. Victoria felt goosebumps all
over her, her delicate eyelashes quivering endlessly.
In an instant, a piercing pain shot through her right leg again.
âIâll give you another chance.â Christianâs hand paused on her knee, knocking it mindlessly.
It wasnât too hard, but Victoriaâs heart trembled with every knock. Her fingers subconsciously gripped
the seat, and she was immensely disgraced. âI wanted to see my mom.â
She just wanted to see her mother, but she had to do it through someone elseâs birthday novelxo.com
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âHah!â Christian chuckled, faint mockery in his voice as he said, âShould I say that the Colemans are a
cruel family? Or an intimate one?â
Embarrassment filled Victoriaâs eyes. She wanted to sit up, but she couldnât find a spot to support
herself, so she could only grab onto his leg fearfully. However, she never thought that she would
accidentally press on his private part!
âIâm sorryâ¦â All the color drained from her face as her body trembled uncontrollably.
The driver coincidentally witnessed this scene through the rearview mirror. He subconsciously
squeezed his thighs closed, a chill running down his spine.
Christianâs usually indifferent face was a little dark as a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
He said coldly, âStill not letting go?â
Victoria hastily let go, then supported her weight on his leg as she sat up. She backed right up to the
car window.
She had seen many cruel people in prison, but perhaps because Christian had broken her leg with a
club, the person she feared the most was still him.
âStop the car.â Christianâs face was an unnatural red as a dark shadow loomed over his eyes.
After the car pulled up, he looked sideways at Victoria, his voice bone-chilling as he said, âGet out!â
âCan I still attend the birthday banquet?â Victoria knew her best bet would be to run right now, but she
didnât want to miss this chance to see her mother.
Sweat trickled down Christianâs face. âIf you donât get out right now, you wonât be going!â
After she got out, he squeezed his thighs together, covering the throbbing spot with his hand as he said
with great difficulty, âTo the hospital!â