"Have more. You remember what I said last night?" The man casually asked, while watching the woman eating.
She recalled that Harry said a lot on the bed last night. Who knew exactly what he was asking? "I don't know what you are asking?" With that, she put a bruised poke into mouth, which tasted soft and delicious.
"You! You must bear me a child!" His frankness almost got her choked. It seemed he did say that last night. Harry passed the juice to her.
"All I want is a child. It's not a big deal. Chill out!" A child might be able to bond them together forever.
"You wanna a child? Easy! Go find your fiancee." Harry glared at her with a gloomy face.
"If I learn you ever eat contraceptive pills, you're doomed!" Harry purposely rejected the use of condom. He had made great efforts but still failed to get a second child. He must work harder.
"Why should I bear you a baby? You are just my boss!" Lola paused and said coldly.
"No reason. Just remind you of the ten children you owe me!" He naturally picked up some vegetables into her bowl.
"I'm not a pig!" Driven mad, she said rudely.
Harry didn't mind but calmly said, "Aren't you a pig?"
Lola put down the rice bowl and threw a pillow at him, "You want me to eat or not?"
After catching the flying pillow with one hand, Harry cast it aside and said, "No flirting during the meal."
After giving him black looks, Lola quickly finished the meal and went back to the office.
She racked her brain to weigh whether to buy some contraceptive pills or not.
At last, she concluded it was not wise to eat that harmful pills. If she was pregnant, she would throw the ultrasound report right in Yolanda's face to get her mad. That was exactly what she'd been planning for!
With that idea, Lola started her work in a good mood.
"Yolanda, I'm looking forward to your show-up. I can't wait to get my revenge. I've got a lot of means to torture you." She thought to herself.
Burdened with much toil today, she got off work late.
Lola drove the car back home. At a forlorn place on the way, a group of man suddenly came out, each with a club in hand. Lola jammed on the brake.
Under the faint street lamp, the men shouted at her and banged her car with the club. With cars hurrying to and fro, she was left no choice but resort to self-rescue.
"Get out of the car!"
"Get out now! Or I will smash your BMW!" As a man strode towards her with a club in his hand, she rolled up the windows right away.
She exercised her brain quickly. She had intended to call her elder brother. But since it was tricky, she would like to ask Harry for help. Otherwise, her time sleeping with him had gone in vain.
Ignoring those provoking men outside, Lola Li called Harry and got through in a blink.
"Mr. Si, since I've slept with you, I need your help now." Lola said that on purpose.
"What's up?" Harry frowned at her way of speaking.
"I wanna hit someone with my car. Is that okay?" Her tone suddenly became serious.
"Do as you please. Tell me where you are. I'll clean up the mess." It seemed Lola got into trouble. Harry saved the data, turned off the computer and strode out of the office.
Brilliant! He was the only one she turned to at the critical moment.
Lola hung up after telling him the address. It was in the vicinity of company.
She got the car started and drove forward slowly after reversing about 6 feet.
The two in the middle were run down before they could dodge the incoming car.
"Fuck! That bitch was crazy enough to run over us!" A tough tattoo man came to knock her car a few times.
With a cold face, Lola reversed her car and steered the wheel to hit him. Off guard, that man was hit and sent flying for six feet. Having been badly battered, he cried in pain.
A sneaky man promptly stroke the driver side window after witnessing the scene.
Lola turned around to avoid the broken glass which then scattered around her.
She hastily reversed the car and drove forward to take him down in a well-controlled speed.
The man rolled away and groaned on the ground.
As it was a narrow road, turning was no easy. Lola didn't dare to kill people. So she run them down in a low speed.
Did Yolanda send them? She couldn't think of anyone else except her.
The two stood walked to the right side, stretch out their hands to open the door.
Besides, there were two men standing ahead. Lola had to back to trail the two down.
"Damn it! That bitch's gonna die here today!" Vexed, the men picked themselves up and circled around her car.
Lola gritted her teeth, and bumped up the two in front of her to the bonnet. In a prompt brake, they fell off and lay in the middle of the street.
Lola put into reverse again. The left man who was trying to open the door was dragged backwards for several feet.
"Stop the car, son of bitch! I swear to god I will kill you once I open the door!" As he spoke, the door was opened. Lola kicked him off right away. The man, unprepared, tumbled to the ground.
Before she got time to close the door, another man rushed over, took control of her steer wheel and pulled out her car keys.
"Ah! Back off!" Lola's wrist was gripped by that man. She felt sick instantly.
All of sudden, a Maybach ran straight towards to the driver's door.
The man on the ground was sent flying into the air, struggled and blacked out.
Although driver side door was distorted, the man grabbing Lola kept wrestling her out.
Like a devil from the hell, Harry got out of the car immediately with a cold face and dragged out that man. With a good punch on the face, the man became dizzy, nose bleeding.
At the sight of the situation, the four man came over to trap Harry. The five came to blows.
Joey got out from the back seat. His boss drove so fast just now that he was carsick.
Watching Harry and the hooligans tearing into each other, Joey called the police at once.