Pregnancy Before Marriage: Wanted Fugitive Fiancée

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Chapter 11 Trump Card

"Of course, I wouldn't forgive her!" Gavin got down on his upper body in the billiards table, and his eyes focused on the ball, ready to strike! The handsome pose caused the two women brought by Jerry to scream.

"And then what?" Jerry looked at him nervously.

Boom! Gavin got the scores as quickly as wind!

"I'll abuse her hard!" Gavin had a smug smile, and walked to the other side to play the ball.

"And the result?" Jerry was so curious.

"She's only half-life lying in bed now." Gavin shrugged his shoulders, remembering the fierce battle this morning, and the smile on the corner of his mouth grew even stronger.

"Wow! That's pretty intense of you guys!" Jerry smiled ambiguously and looked at him.

"When are you going to let her go?" Van, dressed in all white, like a noble prince, leaned on the billiards table next to him and looked at the book in his hand, not lifting his head, but saying suddenly.

Even Van was concerned about this thing! Dean looked at Van, nodded and blinked his innocent eyes, thinking if he needed to respond to the scene and ask a few questions too.

Boom! Another quick goal was scored.

"More importantly than that, I want to go back to abusing her now!" Gavin threw down the cue, clapped his hands, and turned to leave with a cold and arrogant expression.

Huh? Gavin were leaving so soon? Frank, the abandoned pool opponent, looked at Gavin's departing back and was very upset.

"It looks like he found a nice toy!" After saying that, Jerry hugged the two women with perfect bodies and went aside.

Van put down the book in his hand, somewhat helplessly. Wasn't it a brother party? How can it lack Gavin?

In the bedroom of the Presidential Suite, Koi Hotel,

on the large bed lay a woman, her hands and feet were handcuffed, and her skin was fair as a newborn baby, red in white. At the moment, she was sleeping with her eyes closed and her face was like an angel.

"Ka-chow!" There was a flash of light.

The woman still slept soundly.

There was another " Ka-chow " and a light flash.

At this point, the woman opened her eyes.

That's when she saw that Gavin Wood was taking pictures of her with his camera!

"You, what are you doing!" With a clunk, Betty began to struggle.

Gavin raised his eyebrows and rightfully said, " deal with a man as he deals with you", bringing the camera even closer to her body for a close-up.

"Ah! Pervert!" Betty wriggled her body in shame and tried to dodge away, but to no avail.

"Click, click, click!" With a series of photo shoot, Gavin's expression was smug.

Betty's chest gasped violently, and she knew that her struggle was useless, instead she wasted her strength. So she stopped struggling and let him take these photos.

Finally, the man has taken enough photos to end this photo shoot, which was, to say at the least, over a hundred.

The man sat on the edge of the bed, picked up his camera and examined his masterpiece with great interest.

Betty lay on the bed, her eyes a little moist, but forcefully holding tears back.

"When these photos are put on major websites, they will become the second sexy photo gate." The man looked at his masterpiece with great triumph.

"No." Betty's said with cold voice, "It's the third one." She smiled.

The man's hand holding the camera had a faint pause.

"A woman's erotic photos are nothing, and nothing compared to the erotic photos of you, Mr. Wood." Betty smiled fearlessly, and didn't forget that in her hands, there were also naked pictures of Gavin Wood.

Gavin stood up violently, looked at this woman who was not afraid of death, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in cold voice: "You want to force me to find a few hooligans to come over and take pornography movies with you?" He seemed to be too kind to this woman, and she still had the courage to threaten him.

Betty's eyes were wide open and she couldn't speak as she choked by something. Being in his hands right now, if she dared to threaten him again, he could do anything horrible! She was strong, but he was stronger. If they fought, the one who got hurt was always the weaker. This man completely controlled her now!

Looking at the way she didn't dare to speak, he had a smile of contempt, "I'll give you one more chance, whether you want these erotic photos or help me find out Fire." He waved the erotic pictures of Betty that he had just taken on his hand.

He found it amusing to think of ways to torture her, with chip in his hand, which could threaten her.

Betty closed her eyes and ignored words.

Gavin leaned closer to her and whispered near her ear, ''With a word from me, the hackers under my control can make these erotic photos of you known to the world at any time! You really don't want to think about it?" That could really ruin a woman.

Betty tightened her lips as she listened to his words.

She wouldn't do any harm to Fire. If her erotic photos were sent on the internet, at most she would stay in her room and not go to the street or touch the computer, spending her life alone in her room, old to dead. She was usually at home, and had no friends. Few knew much about her before she kidnapped this guy.

Gavin saw tears coming out of the corner of her eye, and she forced herself to go on.

"Are you really giving up even your reputation for that your little lover?" A contemptuous smile flashed in Gavin's eyes.

"Not all people are as cold-blooded and heartless as you are! Though he is my rival, he has offended you to save me after all, and I will not harm him even if I die!" Betty's eyes were closed and her tone was firm.

"Huh!" Gavin acted like he'd heard some kind of joke, "Conscience? The least valuable thing in this world is conscience."

"I'm not you who only care about money and profit!" Betty yelled.

"Oh!" Gavin nodded, seeming to understand, "That's right, you don't care about money in your heart, and what you care about is..."

Betty White's eyelids jerked.

Gavin looked at her subtle expression, with bad smile, and his sexy lips moved, "The woman in my hand." If he used this bargaining chip, would she be willing to help him find out Fire?

Betty opened her eyes.

Gavin saw that her eyes were welling up with tears, and drops of tears fell down along her beautiful face.

Betty bit her lip and couldn't hold back her tears any longer. Both were people she could never harm.

"Well?" Gavin sat down in the chair next to the bed and crossed his legs indifferently. This chip was too important to him, and it was the trump card. He hadn't used it before, because he wanted to play her with something else, and also because, one card cannot be used for too many times. It would be tiresome. But he watched her reaction, only to think, not tiresome at all, but fun. Who exactly would she choose?

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