Chapter 6 Oppression

"Bitch! You just want to have relationship with Mr. Patrick, right? Do you really think you can raise your status in this way? You are nobody! How dare you regard yourself as a big shot? Can't you tell who you are?"

Phoebe clenched Yoyo's wrist so that she couldn't move at all. She gritted her teeth and stared at Yoyo with her big eyes with heavy make-up.

It was as if Yoyo had killed her parents.

"Ha ha..." Yoyo chuckled and didn't take her words seriously. "Do you think you are a big shot? You are just good at dressing up yourself. Do you really think you are different from others? "

She shook off Phoebe's arm and left in graceful steps.

Things went smoothly, so she didn't plan to go downstairs. However, before she took the elevator, she was pulled by someone to the VIP room next the elevator.

She was shocked and wanted to escape, but her wrist was tightly grasped by that man. With her strength, she could not escape at all!

Then, she was pushed against the wall, and a tall figure stood in front of her and blocked her sight.

"How dare you come to the company to talk about the contract with me leisurely after slapping me?" The low voice was very pleasant to hear, and Yoyo almost recognized the person in an instant.

She would never forget this voice, because she had slapped Patrick yesterday, who was talking to her just now.

If he had restrained himself just now, he was very domineering at the moment. The aura he exuded from his body was frightening.

He just casually put his hand on the wall. Of course, the difference was that his wrist was against the wall, so he was very close to her. She could feel his breath on her face.

He put his other hand in his pocket and casually rolled up his white shirt to his wrist. Every move of him was elegant.

"I didn't mean to do that. Besides, anyone will hit you when you treat them in this way, right?" Yoyo retorted without hesitation. She thought she was right. He wanted to rape her. How could she not hit him back?

Did he think she was easy to be bullied?

"Oh? Do you mean I deserve it? " The smile on Patrick's face faded a little, and he looked at her with his dark eyes. He took out his hand from his pocket, raised her chin and squinted slightly.

Yoyo turned her head to avoid his hand, but her chin was directly pinched by him, and his thumb rubbed on her fair skin.

"I didn't say that!"

Yoyo slapped on his hand. Patrick withdrew his hand in pain, and his eyes darkened.

After escaping from his touching, Yoyo looked at him vigilantly, "Besides, you should thank me. If it weren't for me, your reputation would be destroyed."

As she spoke, she wanted to laugh. As a rich single man in A city, he seemed to be described as a weak girl who was afraid of being coveted by others.

Patrick's face turned cold and said expressionlessly, "I don't care so much. You have to pay legal responsibility for the injury. If I call the police, I should be able to let you stay in the prison for a longer time."

"Hey, what do you mean? I saved you! But you return kindness with ingratitude?" Yoyo felt a little guilty, but she looked very calm. After all, she thought she was right.

Patrick's face froze and he sneered, "If you hadn't made trouble, I would have been with the one I love!"

He didn't want to admit that he was drugged.

"Oh, so you want to have fun, Mr. Patrick. I thought you were drugged, but now it seems that I'm overthinking. I was going to tell you who drugged you, but now it seems that there is no need... " At first, Yoyo was afraid of Patrick, but after careful consideration, she didn't do anything wrong to him. Why should she be afraid of him?

The oppressive aura just now must be an accident.

Well, it was an accident.

"What did you say? Do you know who drugged me that day?" Although he knew that Phoebe wanted to sleep with him, he was not sure that it was Phoebe who drugged her. Otherwise, in the end, Yoyo would not sleep on his bed, would she?

"Oh? Didn't you say that you were having fun with your lover?" Yoyo pretended to be surprised, but snickered in the bottom of her heart. Patrick must be very uncomfortable now when his cheap trick had been exposed.

"Mind your own business!" Patrick's face darkened. He narrowed his beautiful eyes, with a gleam shining.

Yoyo sneered and retorted, "I'm not interested in your private affairs! I'm leaving now!"

While saying that, Yoyo wanted to get rid of Patrick's pressure directly and turned around to leave. However, Patrick grabbed her wrist and pressed it against the wall, standing there in a shameful posture.

Yoyo glared at him, "Let go of me! Is this how you treat your savior?"

With one of his legs between her legs, Patrick held her hands and wrists with the other hand, forcing her to raise her hands and stick them against the wall.

This posture looked so ashamed and embarrassed.

"You saved my life?" Patrick chuckled, but then his face changed and said in a cold and harsh voice, "I don't think you are the one who saved my life. You are just a self-righteous little woman. What do you think you are?"

Yoyo was speechless. All she wanted to do now was to run away. Why did Mr. Patrick look like a split personality?

"As long as I talk to the police, you will be fine in the prison for a while." Patrick withdrew his hand, put his hand in his pocket and stood not far away from Yoyo, looking at her coldly.

"Are you insane?" Yoyo muttered in a low voice, turned around and was about to leave when Patrick was not noticing.

Patrick didn't stop her. He just glanced at her indifferently and didn't look at her anymore.

His thin lips curved slightly, and a dark light flashed through his slanted eyes.

Yoyo? She was so interesting.

Yoyo just wanted to leave. Although he was a rich bachelor in A city, more than ninety percent of women dreamed of marrying him, but she couldn't afford to offend him.

As soon as she returned to the company, she saw Chappell's mother standing there. She dressed up in a very foreign manner, but the clothes with stripes style didn't make her look younger. Instead, she looked more like a reform worker.

However, she realized that she was very beautiful. She had put on a heavy makeup, and the striped dress revealed her waxy yellow legs. The floral handbag was even more vulgar.

"You are finally back! Where have you been? It's really inappropriate to let an elder wait for you for so long!" Chappell's mother, Gloria, said sarcastically, holding her arms and looking at her arrogantly.

Yoyo raised her eyebrows and said lightly, "I didn't ask you to wait for me here, did I?"

"Humph! How dare you contradict the elder! How ill-bred you are! I don't know how your parents taught you to be so rude!" She created something out of nothing on purpose. Yoyo finally realized that she was here to make trouble!

She could tolerate others, but how could she scold her parents? Sorry, she couldn't stand it.

"I'm really sorry. My parents are well-educated people. They taught me not to provoke the immoral men when I was a child. Although I always think it's reasonable, now I feel that if it's a mad dog who bite me, I will feel sad if I don't bite it back." Yoyo smiled and said in a plain tone, but what you said implied that Gloria was a mad dog.

Gloria was so angry that her face was twisted. She gritted her teeth and said, "Bitch! I'll tear your mouth apart!"

Then she pounced on Yoyo.

Yoyo easily dodged and said sarcastically, "A mad dog is a mad dog. It always bites people."

She missed and almost fell to the ground. Many people surrounded her.

Seeing so many people around, Gloria calmed down and thought she was too impulsive. She suddenly remember why she came here today!

But she was also too unexpected. In the past, when she saw Yoyo always keep silent, she thought she was a pushover, but she didn't expect her to be a hard character.

"I have something to tell you, Yoyo! I advise you to stop pestering my son! You don't deserve someone like my son!" Gloria picked up her floral handbag, patted the soil and said to Yoyo coldly.

"That's why you are here?"

How ironic! As soon as she knew Chappell had relationship with another woman, his mother came to her, just like she was pestering him!

Did she think he was worth it!

He didn't deserve her to love him. Even if he cheated on her, she wouldn't give up him?

Gloria looked at her with disdain, as if her son was a powerful man, and Yoyo was especially a woman who wanted to seduce him.

"I'm here to warn you! If I see you with my son again, I will call the police!"

Yoyo lowered her head, as if she was apologizing. Seeing this, Gloria became more complacent.

A low voice came from Yoyo, "Speaking of your son, he is as shameless as you."

Yoyo raised her head with a big smile on her face, "I have always been curious about who will be similar to such a shameless man? When I saw you, I realized that he likes his mother. Children are what the mothers are!"

Gloria looked at her in disbelief. She thought she was scared, but she saw Yoyo with a big smile.

Realizing what she said, Gloria immediately retorted, "You are the shameless bitch! Don't you say that just to pester my son? If you really love him, you should give him a better life. He is living a good life now, which you can't give him! Why don't you let him go?"

"I'm sorry..." Yoyo stopped smiling and looked at her indifferently, "I'm curious how could you said that? Please don't let your son pester me. I don't accept rubbish like him. If he stops pestering me, I will be very grateful."