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Chapter 13 Sleep in his arms
Suddenly, an arm stretched out and dragged her down.
“This is the tenth floor. Do you want to die?”
Caught off guard, Rebecca fell into a warm embrace.
The scent of mint, accompanied by the unique hormones of the man, reached her nose.
The scent was so familiar that Rebecca was in a trance.
She looked up at the man in front of her subconsciously.
The man stood with his back to the light. His handsome face was shining in the bright light, like a g*d descending from the
sky.
Rebecca was in a daze. She didn’t expect to meet Charles. They had met each other countless times in just a few days.
Every time she met him, it was when she was so embarra**ed. Without reason, Rebecca felt very ashamed all of a sudden.
When she was about to struggle, the door of the room was open. Mr. Harris burst in with his bodyguards and kept scolding
Rebecca.
Rebecca couldn’t help but tremble. Giving up struggling, her small hand on Charles’s chest tightly grabbed the cloth of his shirt. She trembled and leaned in the arms of Charles, begging in a low voice, “Please help me.”
She was terrified because she knew very well what Mr. Harris would do to her if she was caught by Mr. Harris.
Seeing the fear on Rebecca’s face, Charles’s handsome face darkened and his eyes were full of gloom.
“Oh, It’s you, Mr. Harris! No wonder you’re so bossy. Who do you want to kill?” Stephen stopped Mr. Harris.
Seeing that, Mr. Harris put on a flattering smile and said, “Mr. Hawks, I’m sorry to offend you. I’ll apologize to you in person another day. Today I’m going to deal with a b*tch.”
As he said, Mr. Harris looked into the room. When he saw the man holding Rebecca, he was so scared that he almost collapsed
to the ground.
“Mr. Jackson?”
Mr. Harris didn’t expect that the room he broke into was Charles’s..
The bold woman who was chased by him just now was intimately lying in the arms of Charles, like lovers.
Although he had some power in Jackson City, he was not as powerful as Charles.
The reason why Jackson City was named Jackson was that Charles’s surname was Jackson. He was the king of the city.
Mr. Harris broke into a cold sweat at the thought that the woman he had been trying to sleep with had something to do with
Charles.
“Get out now! Are you waiting for Mr. Jackson to invite you for a drink?”
“No, no, I’m not. I’ll get out of here right now.” when Mr. Harris stepped back to the door, he couldn’t help but look up at the
situation in the room.
Holding Rebecca’s waist with his big hand, Charles cast a sharp glance at Mr. Harris.
Mr. Harris shivered with fear.
Noticing that, Stephen reminded him in a cold voice, “Mr. Harris, you are really smart, so you should know what kind of woman you can’t touch, should you?”
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Mr. Harris trembled again. He deeply lowered his head and said, “Thank you for your warning, Mr. Hawks. I will repay your kindness.”
When he turned around, his face had become ferocious.
Mr. Harris was very angry. He thought that Michael knew Mr. Jackson had a crush on Rebecca, but Michael still dared to send the woman to his bed. He mistakenly thought Michael wanted to hurt him.
Hearing that the door of the room was closed, Rebecca’s tense body relaxed. She got drunker, and her brain grew drowsy.
In particular, the embrace was so broad and warm, which made her feel at ease.
Noticing that the woman’s little face was rubbing against his chest, Charles Jackson felt
the slight itch, which seemed to be whistling in his heart through his clothes.
“Rebecca.”
Charles called out to her, but Rebecca didn’t move.
“Rebecca.” He pinched her waist as a reminder.
Rebecca was still lying in his arms.
Charles couldn’t bear it anymore. He put his hands on Rebecca’s shoulders and pushed her up, only to find that Rebecca had already been drunk in his arms with her eyes closed.
Chapter 13 Sleep in his arms