Chapter 18 You Can’t Blame Me Anymore!
Chapter 18 You Can’t Blame Me Anymore!
It was Alexander!
Allison’s hand trembled. She had wanted to deepen the cut but she stopped. She didn’t expect that
someone would save her at the most critical moment!
“Damn it!”
The man cursed and turned around but before he could finish, a foot kicked squarely on his shoulders
and he immediately fell onto his knees.
Alexander could feel the fury within him and his eyes were attracted to the crimson red blood on her
neck. He came to his senses, rushed forward to cover her body with the thin blanket, and said, “Don’t
move!”
Thank goodness he came on time otherwise Allison would have pierced the shard of glass into her
neck!
“Mr. … Mr. Parker?” The man on the ground looked at Alexander and his face turned from red to white
and didn’t dare to say a word.
Alexander heard and glared threateningly at him, “What gave you the gall to touch my woman?”
The man on the ground went pale, “I… I just paid for some thrills. She… how is she your woman?”
When he finished saying, Bernard entered and searched the room, and just as he suspected, he found
and removed a hidden camera.
Alexander looked at the man and ordered Bernard, “Take him away and sort him out.”
Bernard nodded, “Yes.”
When the man heard this, he started to panic and begged for mercy, “Mr. Parker, I’m Benson Attwood
from the FC Group! Please let me go on account of our past partnership! I’m to blame for touching your
woman…”
Alexander took out a first aid kit and started to stop the bleeding. His expression darkened when he
heard what Benson said. Bernard continued to drag a struggling and frayed Benson outwards.
As Benson reached the door, he shouted, “Mr. Parker! This incident was all arranged by Anna Aniston!
I really didn’t know the details!”
Alexander’s gaze deepened when he heard this name. So, she was behind all of these!
Alexander came to his senses and saw that Allison’s wound was still bleeding. He took the disinfectant
to clean the wound. As soon as the cotton bud which was soaked with disinfectant touched her neck,
her body shivered, and softly exclaimed in a manner which can easily be mistaken.
Alexander frowned and instructed, “We’ll lightly bandage it and then take you to the hospital.”
Before he finished, his head felt heavy as she grabbed his neck.
Allison’s body continued to heat up and at that moment the drug took effect and her remaining self-
control disappeared.
“No… don’t go to the hospital…” She immediately leaned into Alexander’s embrace like a small kitten
and rubbed herself against him.
Alexander frowned and wanted to push Allison away but his neck was firmly in her hands. “I’m hot…
very hot…”
Alexander looked down and her snow-white neck filled his eyes. With the fresh red wound and her red
cheeks, how could anyone resist her in this state?
Alexander tightened his grip on the cotton bud and wanted to continue to clean her wound but Allison
raised her hand to smack his hand away.
“No… don’t want!”
He looked at the woman who wasn’t cooperating and her wound was still bleeding. Alexander was at a
loss. He looked towards some accessories on the table and without thinking further he took the pink
handcuffs and cuffed her hands behind her.
But the handcuffed woman still didn’t settle down and continued to twist and fidget. Alexander frowned
and pressed her body down just to bandage her wound.
Just as he used the medical tape to secure the bandage, Bernard said with worry, “Mr. Parker…”
Alexander heard and immediately stood up and composed himself before looking at Bernard, “What?”
Bernard looked at Alexander and Allison before asking, “I… I handed Mr. Attwood to the men for
interrogation before deciding what to do next. I’m back here to ask if you need anything else…”
Alexander was about to speak when the woman suddenly said, “So hot… I want a hug…”
Her tone was coy, playful, and with a hint of desperation, easily seducing anyone who heard it.
Alexander’s expression darkened and looked at the woman while frowning tightly.
Bernard hesitated before asking, “Should we call a doctor?” Original from NôvelDrama.Org.
Alexander looked at the woman and said, “There’s no time for it.”
He had been in the business world for so long and had seen all sorts of situations. Now looking at
Allison’s behavior, he had already guessed that she had been given the date rape drug. With her
current condition, she will not be able to resist the effects much longer.
Bernard understood immediately and nodded. He went out of the room and closed the door. As soon
as the door closed with a ‘clunk’, Alexander’s hand loosened his necktie in frustration. He didn’t intend
to touch her but with how things were now; the fire within him had been stoked up by her.
Just at this moment, Allison’s head nudged mischievously onto his shoulder and when she raised her
head, she kissed Alexander’s lips.
“Hmmm …” It was as if something erupted next to Alexander’s ears. He grabbed Allison into his
embrace and the sound became somewhat muffled, “With how things are, don’t blame me for what
happens next!”
…
When Allison woke up, she noticed that the sky had darkened outside. She moved and her body was
aching all over but her mind was a blank. She… what happened to her? She raised her hand to rub her
temples and sat up. She suddenly felt cold, looked down, and was stunned.
She was … completely naked!
Portions of her memory started to come back and Allison spent several minutes trying to piece together
what had happened. Then she started to figure it out. She actually slept with Alexander!
Her face blushed red hot and Allison didn’t know if she wanted to cry or laugh. She just felt that
everything happened too quickly. From the marriage to what happened today…
The knocking at the door startled Allison, snapping her to her senses, “Who is it?”
“Missus, it’s me”
Allison was relieved to hear Bernard’s voice, quickly put on her clothes before she opened the door.
Bernard stood at the door and smiled at Allison, “Did missus rest well?”
Allison looked around and when she didn’t see Alexander, she sighed in relief and said “Yes.”
“Mr. Parker instructed for me to wait till you’ve rested and then send you home,” Bernard said. Then he
suddenly stretched out to hand something over to her, “and, Mr. Parker wants me to return this to you.”
Allison looked and on Bernard’s hand was the glittering wedding ring that Alexander gave
her.