CEO's treasures

When Bella just got home from work and went to the bathroom to change clothes, she just flushed and thought about what to cook later when she was startled by the loud banging on the door outside. She reflexively spoke up.

"Who's outside?"

Quiet space. No one answered her. Bella continued to flush when the knock on the door got louder and louder.

Roaring rumbling

Suddenly, a bad premonition rose in Bella's heart; cold sweat poured down her forehead as if she had just been steamed. She cautiously walked over and blocked the door with a bucket of water. Her intuition told her that something bad was coming.

Sure enough, before Bella had time to pull the bucket of water to block the door, the weak wooden door was smashed by someone. The pieces of wood flew all over the place and flew straight into her face. Bella looked stunned and looked ahead to find a familiar fat body. Suddenly, Oscar burst in, looking at Bella's naked body with his saliva dripping down his shirt. The old man did not hesitate but quickly rushed to hug her and began to grope around.

"My daughter is taking a bath, right? Is it convenient for my father to enjoy my tender young skin?"

The faint smell of alcohol emanating from Oscar's mouth made Bella vomit non-stop. She used all her strength to push him out, screaming.

Is anyone there? Help me! "

"Futile! Everyone hasn't left work yet. No one dares come and save you in this shabby inn. If you're shouting like that, it's better to bend down to serve my penis! "

As soon as Oscar finished his sentence, he quickly pressed Bella's head down, so that her face was facing the thing that was trying to poke through his rotten pants and get out. Despite being separated by a cloth, Bella could smell the stench emanating from his penis. Bella covered her mouth to prevent herself from throwing up in disgust.

Oscar saw this and raised his hand to slap her on the mouth, causing Bella to stumble to the ground, his mouth mumbling.

"What attitude do you have towards me?" Isn't this how humans are made? Pretend you don't like it? You and your mother are just whores for me to play. Obediently surrender to me. I will treat you and your mother well, or else. "

Without finishing the sentence, Bella immediately grabbed a hairdryer and hit Oscar's head. She didn't allow anyone to insult her mother, not even Oscar. While Oscar was still stunned on the floor, Bella quickly grabbed the scarf and put it on. Her small body climbed out of the window and ran away.

Bella ran and turned her head to watch, afraid that Oscar would chase her. Before she could turn around, Bella bumped into a man and fell backward. She quickly covered her sensitive area with a towel and looked at the man. Seeing that his face was not good, Bella immediately grabbed his shirt to escape but was caught by Minh Triet. He looked at her with annoyance and said,

"Give me back my shirt!" Who are you?"

Bella begged Otis, her face panicking as she had just met a ghost.

"Boss! I'm in a hurry. Can you lend me some? When I'm done, I'll pay you. "

"No! If you don't give it, I'll take your shirt off right here. "

"But I'm in a state of nakedness. Will you let me be laughed at?"

"What are you to me that I should care about?" I'll give you three seconds. If you don't automatically pay me, don't blame me.

But..."

Bella hesitated about what to do. If she didn't borrow his shirt, would she run naked in the middle of the street like a madwoman? Wondering what to do, Otis collapsed on top of Bella. She jumped back in panic, causing Otis to fall headfirst onto the ground.

Otis collapsed on the floor, cold sweat pouring from his forehead like a shower, his breath unusually panting. Bella saw that and turned to leave, leaving Otis lying there waiting to die. After walking for five minutes, Bella's conscience did not allow her to do evil, so she had to go back and help him with her.

Entering the hotel, Bella grabbed Otis by the shirt and asked the staff to help her carry him up to the room. The receptionist looked at her with disdain, like she was the kind of woman who cheated on good boys.

Bella put the strange man on the bed and rummaged through his wallet. On the surface, it looks like someone with money. She didn't know why she brought this man here. Bella let out an annoyed sigh and continued rummaging through. She couldn't believe this man couldn't afford to give her a normal outfit. Bella looked at the pile of cash in her purse. Before she could fix it, a warm hand hurriedly pulled her to her lap.

"What the hell are you doing?" Let me go! "

Bella panicked and shouted, screaming and pounding Otis with her hands, but in vain; she could not only get out but was squeezed, even more, accompanied by the man's warm whispering voice.

"Hot! I'm very hot! Help me! "

"If you're hot, I'll turn on the air conditioner for you. Don't touch me. Wait! Down there you can't touch. Hey, you."

The more Bella's tiny body writhed in an attempt to escape, the more hot blood he poured down, where it had been since then. It playfully poked Bella's inner thigh. Move to the forbidden area that trembles with the movement of Otis.

"Don't... please... Forgive me.

Bella no longer has the strength to fight Otis; she can only beg for mercy from him. Eyes wet like a kitten were looking at him pleadingly. Otis didn't stop. He roughly hugged her and laid her on the bed for an answer. Because of the drug's effect, Otis frantically kissed and bit on Bella's collarbone, causing her to let out an embarrassed slutty sound. The groan was so loud that it made passersby blush.

Bella woke up early in the morning. She didn't know how many times she had been with this man in the rain. She only remembered that the last time she was awake was more than two o'clock in the morning. It was already sunny outside; it must have been midday. Bella looked down at her. Her whole body was covered with red stains that proved the two people's bed-rolling feats last night. Turning to look at the man next to her, Bella couldn't wait to use the table lamp to kill the shameless man who was sleeping.

Think of how to do that. Bella has nothing to lose. At worst, she will go to jail or be shot in the head by this powerful man. This meaningless life, Bella didn't want to continue. She went to the bedside, grabbed the table lamp, and slammed it down on Otis' head.

"Damn it! "Are you crazy?"

Otis woke up from the strong impact just now. He dimly saw the woman in front of him holding a weapon in her hand, bright red blood rolling down her cheek and then flowing to the floor. Bella saw Otis angry and felt a pang of fear in her heart.

I'm crazy. You are the one who raped me. You harmed me like this and then called me crazy. It's correct! I'm crazy, I'm crazy. "

Bella's light gaze glanced across the window, discovering that someone had forgotten a small razor blade. Bella did not hesitate to go to pick it up and make an incision on her wrist. Life was unfair enough for her. Today, she will end her life here.

Don't do that stupid thing! Put down that razor blade! "

Otis tried to run to get it back but couldn't. Bella quickly cut her artery and fainted.

At that moment, there was a loud knock on the door and a loud voice calling. Otis held his head in pain. Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded outside. The people outside were banging on the door and shouting.

"Young master! Are you in there? "Young master?"

Otis held his head in one hand and opened the door for his bodyguards. The bodyguards, after seeing Otis covered in blood, their faces were extremely panicked. They shouted.

"Boss! What's wrong with you? Who beat you? Let us track him down and kill him.

Otis no longer had the strength to point inside, signaling to them that there were still people inside.

"Get her to the hospital immediately. She committed suicide in my room."

Otis sat outside the hospital corridor with a bandage on his head, staring blankly at the hospital room with lifeless eyes. His head was filled with vague thoughts. Who put aphrodisiacs in his drink? Who is that woman? Why are you so angry that you committed suicide?

"Otis! What does this girl have to do with you? "

In a white blouse, Alan walked out and stared at Otis with strange eyes. In his hand was Bella's medical record. He didn't expect this petite woman to have to go through so many terrible things. so.

Otis did not directly answer but asked in return.

"What happened to her? Is it serious?"

"The wound on the hand is fine. The wound is not deep, not even reaching the artery, which has passed out because of lack of blood. Her body is severely malnourished. In addition to the wound on her hand, there are signs of intercourse in the lower area, and her body is covered with red marks... "

"To the point, I don't think because of this nonsense you would ask me like that."

Otis impatiently interrupted Alan's words directly. He is a good doctor and Otis's best friend. He did not think that just because of that, Alan showed a serious face to him.

"She had bruises all over her body. At first glance, it was a heavy impact; the new wound overlapped the old one, and the brain was also slightly concussed." It seems to be a sign of domestic violence.

"Why not fights, but domestic violence?"

Otis looked thoughtfully into the hospital room and saw Bella lying motionless on the bed. He doubted her in his heart.

"As I said, old wounds don't heal before new ones appear. Do you think it's okay for a petite girl like her to fight with other people all day? "

The heated argument between the two was stopped when one of Otis's bodyguards walked over to him, handed him the file, and respectfully spoke.

"This is all the information we have about this girl." Invite the young master to see. "

Otis took it, slowly opened it, and inside were written all the details about Bella from the time she was born until now. He also tilted his head to look, and after seeing the red-underlined text at his feet, he smirked, a triumphant smile, and said

"I told you! She is a victim of domestic violence.

Bella woke up, her dim eyes darting around, to see the black-robed bodyguard standing glued to her glass door to observe. Bella moved slightly to signal that she was awake. Ten minutes later, Otis was in her room. The two of them looked at each other. Otis was the first to speak.

"Why are you staying with me in the hotel? What are your intentions with me?"

"I... I didn't mean to harm you. You bumped into me on the way. I thought you weren't feeling well, so I took you to the hotel to rest."

"Really? So why don't you take me to the hospital instead of taking me to the hotel? Do you find me attractive and want to play tricks?"

"I don't have the money. Take you to the hospital and then when they charge me, where do I get the money to pay?"

Bella looked a little disgruntled at Otis. This obnoxious person was staring at her without blinking. Those eyes made Bella itch all over. If she knew this was happening, she would have let Otis die on the verge of death somewhere.

"Do you want to move in with me? I will help you out of this miserable situation. "

Bella glanced at Otis with wide eyes when she heard his words, and an unexplainable feeling swelled in her heart: was he pitying her? Help? Is he serious? Bella politely declined Otis' offer, her heart a little angry.

"Thanks! I do not need it! "

"Why?"

Otis did not expect to be rejected outright. He assumed that someone who was in a miserable state like Bella after receiving this offer would jump for joy. Why such a change of attitude?

"You don't need to pity me; that feeling is very unpleasant. We don't know each other. I don't believe you would be willing to help me. "

Bella is like a hedgehog ruffling feathers to protect herself. She didn't want to be in debt, so she didn't want to accept anything from Otis. Does human kindness still exist in this world?

Otis looked thoughtfully at Bella's determined eyes for a moment, then spoke.

"Compassion? Do you believe you're deserving of my sympathy? As the CEO of a huge firm, I am responsible for a large amount of work on a daily basis. Of course, I volunteer to assist you for a reason, not out of pity. "

Otis sat down coldly in the chair, facing Bella, both of them serious in their conversation. Bella gave him a skeptical look, her huge eyes narrowing in concentration before speaking.

"If not out of compassion, then why?" "I'm not sure."

"I'm helping you with the hospital bills. You have been lying here for a day and a night, taking all the good medicine and still in a special room. This cost is not small. Do you plan to steal and run away? "

"You mean?" Bella looked at Otis in bewilderment. What the hell is this? Is this man threatening you?

"Do you have any idea what I'm talking about? What you need to pay are the hospital bills that saved you from death's scythe. As a business person, I can't invest in anything that won't make money. So you must live in order to work for me. Do you understand me?"

Bella's cheeks turned red as it became clear that this man was not a kind person who had saved her life to force her to labor to repay the debt. Bella was mistaken in thinking Otis was a kind guy.

"Who needs you to save me and now force me to pay the hospital bills?" "Just let me die. I don't want to live anymore."

Bella pulled the seawater line out of her hand. She took the fruit knife off the table, once again putting it in her hand, intending to commit suicide. Otis promptly rushed over to grab the knife, pushed Bella onto the bed and shouted.

"Having the liver to commit suicide without the liver to live? If you want to die, you have to die after the people who tortured you. Now, what if she commits suicide? Do you think they will pity you or continue to laugh at you? She didn't think about how those who loved her would live if she died. Don't be stupid; wake up to me. "

Otis' words touched Bella's pain; she sat motionlessly and sobbed, her thin shoulders shaking every now and then. She has to live. She has to take revenge on that old bastard. She doesn't want him to have an easy life.

"Get some rest! Soon, someone will come in to change your clothes. I'll take you home. "

After saying that, Otis left, regardless of whether Bella obeyed or not. He shifted to three tall, muscular bodyguards to watch over her, not allowing Bella to commit suicide or escape, but on his side. Otis returned to the company to handle the work. As he passed Alan, he looked at Otis and spoke.

"Why help her? Is it okay to peel the cake and pay for it?"

Alan listens to their entire conversation but still doesn't understand why Otis does that. He asks Otis but gets no answer except Otis' disinterested look.

Otis turned to leave.

Bella was taken to Otis's villa, and as soon as she got out of the car, she was overwhelmed by the luxury. It took a while to regain consciousness. Oliver, Otis's secretary, led her inside and, by the way, instructed the housekeeper and some of the servants present there.

"Miss Bella will move here from now on. Everyone cleans their bedrooms and prepares some snacks. Treat her well. Clearly? "

Although bewildered when there were new people, the servants did not dare to speak, only nodded repeatedly to show that they understood, but their sharp eyes looked at each other as if they were discussing something. After Oliver left, Bella was alone in the large mansion. She went around to visit. I went to the big flower garden and overheard their conversation.

"Who is that girl? Why was she transferred here? "

Doesn't Young Master hate strangers coming in? Looking sloppy on the outside doesn't look like a rich lady. "

"The boss must have been pitiful, so he just let him stay for a while."

"That poor thing that dreams of climbing high doesn't deserve our kindness."

She heard the whole thing. Her face darkened with humiliation. She did not dare to speak, just quietly left.

After the residents brought food for Bella, a table full of vegetables and broth, but not a piece of meat, not even half a cup of rice. Bella asked, looking at me with interest.

"Is this my food?"

Although Bella comes from a poor family, she has never eaten such a difficult meal. A maid stepped forward to answer her.

If you can eat it, eat it. If you can't eat it, I'll spill it. Don't think of yourself as a noble lady that we have to treat well. "

"I'm Otis' guest. Aren't you afraid I'll tell him about your attitude?"

It was clear that the people here wanted to bully Bella.

"Yes! She said, "Go, talk more." Don't think that when you step in here, you're going to become a young lady for us to serve; in our eyes, you're nothing more than a parasite. "

"You..."