Chapter: 1011

The past two days felt like an eternity. He almost locked himself in the company's office by drowning himself with work. That night, he knew he couldn't let Rachel go, but he also knew she would resist him, so he was afraid of frightening her. He kept himself busy by doing all sorts of work, thinking it would calm him down.

He was worried about losing control, and that he might hurt Rachel.

But even though he was focused on his work, he couldn't stop thinking about Rachel, the night at Waterfront Hotel, and the scene the next morning when Rachel fell asleep in the corner.

Victor was lascivious as he looked at Rachel, who had her eyes lowered and a tiny smile on her face. His black eyes were as dark as the deep ocean, and they glowed with danger. If Rachel looked up at

Victor right now, she would notice that his demeanor was precisely the same as it had been the night when they were all alone in the villa.

Victor's lustful look indicated that he wanted to have sex with

Rachel.

Did Rachel know that the tears in her eyes were a fatal temptation to Victor?

Victor gulped and came to his senses. He unbuttoned his shirt cuff and rolled it up. It seemed like the only way to let himself breathe and divert his attention away from Rachel.

“ALL done." Joey put his hands down.

“Mommy, are you feeling better?"

Rachel smiled as she gently opened her eyes and said, “I feel much better."

"Let's go home!" Joey took the initiative to take Rachel's hand as he cheered. In the next moment, Rachel found herself being led to

Victor when she came to her senses.

Unexpectedly, Rachel and Victor glanced at each other at the same time.

But soon, Rachel held Joey's hand tightly and tore her gaze away.

"Ivan, it's getting late. I'll take my leave and bring Joey with me,"

Ivan, who was suddenly mentioned, felt surprised. What was going on?

Ivan was not a fool. He could easily tell the standoff between

Rachel and Victor, but he had already been used to it. After all, the two of them used to go against each other all the time four years ago. However, Ivan certainly didn't expect that he would be in a pickle because of them one day.

Although Victor was standing in front of Rachel, she simply ignored him and only talked to Ivan.

Ivan was in a bind. Victor was looking at him with cold eyes, which made him shiver. He couldn't decide whether or not to respond to

Rachel. He had no idea where to look.

To look at Rachel?

Then he might be given the cold shoulder and die tonight alongside the driver.