Chapter 78 I Will Be in Hell
"Slap!" With a crisp sound, Lola's face twisted to one side, and her ears were buzzing.
He... actually slapped her...
He didn't use all his strength. Though her face hurt, it was her heart that hurt even more.
"Harry, you don't believe me?" Lola touched her slapped face, still asked innocently.
"Lola! Enough! I have never taken you for a vicious woman!" Harry said through gritted teeth. Until now, he finally saw through her — an insidious and vicious woman!
With these words he picked up the shivering woman on the ground and prepared to leave.
Lola smiled with a touch of self-mockery. "Harry, if you don't believe me today, we shall... divorce!" Why holding on to a marriage like this?
The man turned around and uttered a word coldly, "Okay!" His expression made Lola feel that she had never known him!
He even agreed to divorce, huh! Looking at the man turning his back, Lola shouted, "Harry Si, if you turn your back on me today, I will be in hell!"
Lola retreated step by step towards the vast sea. Harry took a deep look at her and turned away without hesitation.
He didn't take a few steps before he heard a loud plop. Someone jumped into the sea...
Hearing that, Harry paused but he did not turn around.
After that, a dozen of plops were heard continuously from all directions.
The next day.
A video that was apparently from a stalker spread over the Internet. Someone had stealthily filmed the scene last night at the wharf. It was very exciting.
The stalker intentionally recorded from Yolanda's calling for help. The video ended when Lola jumped into the water and a dozen men in black followed suit.
It was obviously a love triangle, in which Lola kidnapped Yolanda, who was saved by Harry.
The part where Lola mentioned divorce was also deliberately cut. So the netizens mistook that Lola threatened suicide because Harry did not love her.
Overnight, Lola was missing. She even became "the other woman" that was despised by everyone.
At No. 6 Pearl Spring.
In the bedroom painted in black, white and gray colors, an unconscious woman lay on the bed. Naomi gave her another infusion before she showed signs of waking up.
At this time, the bedroom door was opened and a tall man walked in. The usual smile was nowhere to be found on his face.
"How is she?" Thomas glanced at the pale-faced woman on the bed.
"She is about to wake up from the coma." Naomi took off her gloves and mask, then walked out of the bedroom with the medical apparatus.
Sitting by the bedside, Thomas looked at the woman in stillness and sighed.
If he had not sent someone to follow her, or if his men had been one minute late, she would have died.
It could have been earlier, but she disappeared too suddenly, and his men followed her only from a distance.
Until after more than ten minutes, his men found her location by tracking her mobile phone.
When they arrived, Lola was rather agitated and then jumped into the sea. His three bodyguards jumped immediately to rescue her.
There were more than a dozen others, who seemed to come from A Country, too. His men rescued Lola ahead of them.
He rushed here that very night by his private jet. Since she was a celebrity now, Thomas did not take her to the hospital. Instead, he brought her to his place. But she had been in a coma for 46 hours and finally had signs of waking up.
At the moment, the woman's finger moved slightly and said in a weak voice, "Water, water..." Her eyes were still closed.
Thomas poured her a glass of water, dipped a cotton swab and smeared water on her dry and pale lips.
Lola licked her lips with thirst and fell asleep again.
Thomas did not disturb her rest and went directly to the study.
Thomas logged in his Weibo on the tablet and found that all the videos had been deleted, while Lola's Weibo was full of abuse.
He logged in Lola's Weibo account. He had used some technical assistance to get the password.
He pulled down the page, only to find that the previous post of her wedding ring had already been deleted. Then he deleted all the other posts.
Lola, when you woke up, you might start a whole new life. You would no longer have Harry Si in your life.
Thomas took out his mobile phone and made a phone call. "Send your bank account to my assistant and continue to boom the popularity of Lola Li. Just tell me how much money you need."
"But, Mr. Herren, Lola Li has been caught in such a trouble; it's not easy to settle!" The person on the line had difficulty in making a decision.
"Don't worry. Post an announcement first, and tell everyone that it was a screen test. Mr. Si took it seriously." There was no better way.
"All right, Mr. Herren!"
After hanging up the phone, that person began to contact the media, and made an announcement as Thomas wished. And he got a public relations company to deal with this matter.
It took a huge amount of money to prevent the situation from further escalation.
With the mighty influence of Thomas, Lola's reputation had been redeemed to some extent.
When Lola woke up, it was over ten o'clock next morning.
A man sitting nearby was watching his tablet and kept typing on the screen.
"Mr. ... Herren." Lola said in a hoarse voice. Seeing Lola waking up, Thomas put down his work, and came over.
"Are you alright?" Thomas looked at her tenderly, and his eyes were full of concern. He helped her up from the bed and placed the pillow under her back for her to lean on.
Lola gently nodded, "Did you save me?" Before opening her eyes, she recalled everything of the day. He must be the man who saved her.
No matter what he was up to, he saved her, didn't he?
"My men arrived there late, only to see you jumping down. Why were you so silly?" Sitting by the bedside, Thomas felt concerned and forced a smile.
She laughed at herself. She thought that threatening the man with her suicide would make a differece.
But little did she know that she had no place in his heart, even if she was in danger. "Thank you, Mr. Herren." Lola thanked him sincerely.
"It's all right. Take care of yourself. Your play has been dragging on for a couple of days, and I can't handle it if you don't get well." He looked at her half-jokingly.
Lola nodded and said, "I need more sleep." Perhaps, because she just recovered and was still weak, Lola felt tired though she only sat up for a short while.
Thomas helped her lie down and put the pillow for her. "Have a good rest!"