Chapter 544

“No, you can’t do that!” Kelvin said emphatically. “I’m a senior executive of the Stone Group. The Stone

Group won’t let it go at that!” So agitated, he kept stepping back.

How could Maurice be threatened by him?

“Then let’s wait and see,” Maurice said in a cold, dry manner. He slightly turned his head to look at his

man who was just two steps behind him.

With a knowing look, the man walked past Maurice and straight to a visibly shaking Kelvin.

Without any warning, the man grasped Kelvin’s hand and crashed it.

“Ah!” he cried out in pain, sending shivers down everyone’s spine.

Consciously or unconsciously, Maurice had asked his man to break Kelvin’s hand, which tried to tear

up Eliana’s clothes.

Eliana was naturally petrified by these series of events.

Maurice turned around and stared at Eliana, who was crouched on the floor.

“So, are you going to leave with me? Or you’d rather stay here and attend to this loser?” he asked in an

icy tone.

Eliana couldn’t move. Maurice’s stare seemed to have paralyzed her.

Should he be asking such a question? Her choice would have been obvious. She was not stupid after

all!

So, she nodded at Maurice. “I’ll leave with you,” she said almost in a whisper.

With his characteristic indifference and coldness, Maurice bent over, grabbed Eliana by her arm, and

pulled her up from the floor before dragging her forward.

Eliana staggered. She couldn’t keep up with him.

Maurice then took her to the familiar private room.

After the one-night stand, they met again in this room.

As soon as they entered the room, Maurice threw Eliana on the sofa like she weighed nothing.

She struggled to get up but Maurice was quick on his feet. Behaving like a crazy man, he picked up the

wine bottle on the tea table with one hand, grabbed her face with the other and poured the whole bottle

of red wine into her mouth.

“M… Maurice… You… Let go of me…”

Maurice then placed a hand on Eliana’s head and pressed her down with his body so that she couldn’t

escape.

Eliana felt like she was drowning as the wine kept pouring down her face.

Maurice only stopped the torture after the last drop of wine was poured out of the bottle.

Eliana instinctively shook off his hand. Gulping down the wine while trying to breathe, she ended up

coughing terribly.

It took a while before she could recover. Still gasping for breath, she tried to talk. “Eh hem… Mau-

Maurice… Wh- Why?”

Maurice turned a deaf ear to her. Instead, he took another bottle of red wine and opened it. Anger and

madness were written all over his face

“You have been touched by others. Your body is too dirty.”

Eliana stared at Maurice and could see disgust in his eyes. This made her forget to dodge the start of

the second round of torture.

Maurice began pouring another bottle of wine into Eliana’s mouth ruthlessly.

“Stop… Stop!”

Eliana turned her face from side to side to keep the onslaught of wine away from her face. But Maurice

was too strong for her and his strength was fueled by anger and madness.

His eyes were burning! He looked like a devil incarnate.

Why could she do that to him?

He had been so good to this wretched woman! There was no doubt about it.

He was even willing to accept her, knowing that she had two children. Even when she lied to him and

made him angry often, he would be soft-hearted and forgiving with just a little coaxing from her.

He had saved her countless times in danger without regard for his own safety.

For her sake, he even had a falling-out with his grandfather. He tolerated the fact that that bastard

Gerald took over the Moran Group.

And in return, what had she done to him?

She wanted to run away from him!

As long as he thought that his only love for someone in his life was trampled on like this, Maurice

wished that he could strangle the woman in front of him.

Everyone said that he, Maurice, was ruthless. But he had no way to deal with Eliana the moment he

was face to face with her. Even if he was mad, he would at most be like now…

And yet, no matter how many times she had hurt him, he couldn’t give her up.

“Maurice, you are really such a fucking joke!” he mouthed helplessly.