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I was a little stunned, but I quickly reacted. He disliked that I was too dirty and didn't let me sit in his car. If I wanted him to drive me back to the city, I would have to put my clothes in the trunk.

Moreover, he would have to take off my dirty and smelly clothes, or else I wouldn't even have the right to put them in the trunk.

However, I was wearing a business suit. I only had a shirt on top and long pants on the bottom.

If I took them off, I would only have my underwear left.

What was the meaning of taking off my clothes in front of a stranger in the middle of the night?

If he was the man in the clubhouse, then would he take advantage of me again?

However, thinking about it, it shouldn't be possible. I was dirty and smelly right now. No matter how much of a beast he was, he wouldn't be able to eat me.

The man seemed to have guessed what I was thinking. He opened the car door and threw his suit jacket on the ground.

Then, he coldly said, "I don't have the patience to wait for you."

In the face of survival, I couldn't care about anything else. I quickly took off the dirty clothes on my body and covered his body with them. After a lot of effort, I finally got into his trunk.

Then, I patted the trunk, indicating that he could leave.

Although the trunk was not closed, I still felt dizzy and wanted to vomit. With my height of 1.65 meters, I had to fold my body as much as possible in such a narrow trunk.

As they were driving, Lemuel knocked into the side of the trunk, causing Lemuel to bleed again.

The darkness in front of me made me faint again.

When I woke up again, I was already in the hospital, and my hands were dripping with IVs.

"Are you awake? The wound on your head is a little heavy. Nine needles have been sutured. You should rest in peace and don't move around. Your husband has already paid for the medical fees. Oh right, your husband is so handsome."

The nurse beside me spoke quite a lot of words, and she immediately transmitted a lot of information to me.

I didn't expect that man to pay for my medical fees. Was he a good person or a bad person?

"Where is he?" I asked the nurse.

"He paid for it and left. Sigh, what does your husband do? Why is he always so cold? Is he a big shot?"

I wanted to say "I don't know either", but when the words reached the tip of my tongue, I thought that it was better to forget it. This matter could not be explained clearly.

"Thank you, nurse. When can I be discharged?"

"You have an external injury and a concussion. You need to stay in the hospital for at least three days," the nurse said.

Three days?

I couldn't wait.

I had to go back and settle the score with Lemuel. I wanted to get a divorce! I wanted to leave this bastard!

After the infusion, I quietly slipped out of the hospital in a hospital gown.

On the street, I found a small shop and called my best friend, Annette. I had to find her to discuss what to do next.

Very soon, Annette picked up the phone, "Hello, who is this?"

"Nun, it's me," I said with a sobbing tone.

The "Nun" was the nickname I gave to my best friend. Because she was usually very arrogant, she had never had a formal boyfriend. She was a bit like the Nun.

"Priscilla? Where are you? You are so anxious!" The nun shouted.

"I'm at the hospital entrance. I want to see you. I have something important to tell you."

"Then hurry back. I'm at your house right now. Everyone is looking for you the whole night! I'm about to go crazy!"

I was shocked, "What? You're at my house? Which house?"

"Of course it's your new house. Your parents are also here. Lemuel called us to come over. Where did you go? You didn't even take your phone out of your house. Are you going to kill us?" The nun shouted at the phone.

"Lemuel still dares to call you to go? What did he say?" I said angrily.

"He said that he came back after work. He saw your phone and bag at home, but he couldn't find you. He asked us if we knew where you went. Where did you go?"

I took a cold breath. What was Lemuel doing?

He was the one who knocked me out and threw me into the garbage dump in the suburbs, but he pretended that he didn't know where I went.

Did he think that I was dead and that I had no witnesses?

"That bastard Lemuel lied! He couldn't explain it clearly on the phone. I'll be back soon. You have to watch him and don't let him hurt my parents!"

"Ah? Are you two quarrelling? What happened?" The nun asked in confusion.

"It's not as simple as a quarrel. Lemuel wants to kill me!"

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