Unwanted Daddy Don't Come Closer to Mommy

Chapter 363 I beg you, don't chere! Lenard took a deep breath, he probably didn't expect Jarvis to use something like this, "You hurt her, if her wounds get infected and cause fibroids, her life will be ruined by you. Do you understand?" Queenie's body trembled violently, and she abruptly tightened her fingers. Lenard saw this detail, and he sighed.

He patted Jarvis's shoulder before he left, "Don't learn from Dixon. Jarvis, we are friends, I am doing this for your own good..." Jarvis was serious. He did not speak.

Lenard was also silent, he felt that his good words were simply useless.

Because no matter how much effort you put in, you can't wake up a person who is pretending to sleep. Lenard left, Jarvis returned to the living room to take care of Queenie. She was lying thinly on the sofa, she was not as vivid as usual. She looked scared.

Queenie's usual expression was serious and cold, whether she was doing business or proposing a plan, she always laughed around men. People said that as long as the gorgeous and invincible Secretary Queenie appeared, there was no man who did not love her.

She can make all men happy, but sleep with Jarvis.

But now Jarvis looked at Queenie like a wounded trapped beast. He suddenly felt a little uneasy. She was now lifeless, she shrunk into a ball and looked extremely insecure. Her eyes were closed and her figure was very thin.

Jarvis found that Queenie had lost too much weight.

He said, "Get up, don't play dead." Queenie slowly opened her eyes. She wanted to speak, but her voice was mute, and no sound cout. Jarvis looked at Queenie, she looked like a poor person after being tortured and abused by him. In contrast, he was cruel and heartless.

He stepped forward and took off the loose men's shirt Queenie was wearing, she was uncovered and thought Jarvis wanted to hurt her again. She trembled and shrank towards the edge of the sofa. "Don't hide from me." Jarvis sneered and held her down with one hand, "I'll medicate you! I have no desire for a body like yours!" She had heard enough of cold words! Queenie covered her ears, her tears kept falling down, "I was wrong, Jarvis. I don't dare to do it again, will you letgo?" Jarvis froze.

His soul was in tatters at this moment.

The man stared at the woman who was struggling in pain in front of him, it was like he was being choked. Queenie hugged herself. Her eyes were red, she apologized as she wiped her tears, her hoarse voice uttering those few repeated words- "I'm sorry, Jarvis, will you letgo? Don't you cover, Jarvis, I'm really wrong, I'm sorry. I'm sorry, it's my fault..." Every tshe said sorry, Jarvis becmore vicious.

Is this woman in front of him still the spirited Queenie? How did she turn into this broken and unbearable look? Jarvis took a deep breath. He took two steps backwards, his eyes slightly red, "I didn't want to touch you, I just wanted to apply sointment to you." Queenie seems to be deaf, she is still clinging to her own. Jarvis lost the last bit of patience, he pressed her directly underneath him, Queenie screamed, "Jarvis, kill me!" Kill me! Jarvis's heart felt like it had been struck by a blunt instrument, he felt a dense tingling sensation all over his body.

The man threw two tubes of ointment splintered on Queenie's face, and a strange emotion appeared on his delicate face. Eventually, he roared, "Take the ointment and get out! You are nothing!" Queenie was shocked by his rude voice. She was trembling again, she made Jarvis feel painful... Jarvis took a big step up the stairs, he called the maids and told them to watch Queenie clean herself up and tell her to get out. He didn't want to see her again.

Why on earth did he always bring this disobedient woman back? Why did he care about Queenie so much? Jarvis shattered the ashtray on the bed, and the maids in the villa comforted him as they cleaned up, "Mr. Yates, don't be angry. We'll get rid of her." Get rid of her.

It made Jarvis feel very annoyed, he kicked the wall fiercely. He had no way to vent his anger and his clenched fist was trembling.

Queenie's whole body was still trembling when she walked out from Jarvis's house.

She was injured and had a fever, and she felt that it was hard enough for her to survive. She finally found a phone booth and used the last two coins she had on her to dial Sonia.

"Sonia, help me..." Sonia picked up the phone and heard Queenie's voice coming from her. She was surprised and quickly asked, "Where are you?" "I..." Queenie sobbed, "I'm near Jarvis's apartment, I've been kicked out by them. It's so good, I'm finally free..." Jarvis had finally lost interest in her.

Sonia still wanted to ask something, but Queenie on the other side hung up the phone. Thinking of her weak and feeble voice, Sonia was nervous. She immediately called Leon, "Leon, something has happened to Queenie let's go find her near Jarvis's apartment!" She was probably unconscious, the reason for her unconsciousness must have been her injuries! Jarvis threw her out, regardless of whether she was alive or dead. How could he be so cruel!

After Victor heard their conversation, he went back to his room and searched out Jarvis's apartment using his IP address. He looked up the phone booth near their house, then immediately locked the address, he rushed out and shouted to Sonia, "Mommy, go to that road!" "Do you know where Jarvis's house is?" Sonia remembered that Jarvis's whereabouts were mysterious, and he had never disclosed the address of his home.

Victor immediately found a reason, "I searched on the Internet. Let's go, it's important to save Queeniel" Sonia no longer suspected, she immediately took Victor out. Victor on the road tapped the keyboard quickly to send a message to Ricky, [Master, there is something to ask you!] [What is it?] Can you helpinvestigate the background of the Yates family? Ricky frowned. Why would Victor suddenly also want to know the background of the Yates family?