Billionaire’s Second Chance Sweetheart

Suddenly, three or four guys approached and stood in her way, preventing her from proceeding. “You don’t have any money available. Your hubby is a really capable man.

If you truly do not have any money, the best thing for you to do would be to…” the man grabbed her hand and pulled her.

“Be my sex slave,  I will cancel the debt that your father owes.”

Ava cried, “Let me go,” but she was unable to escape.

Everyone’s attention was drawn to the dazzling red sports car that was parked just outside the restaurant entrance.

Ava cast a quick peek in the direction of Jeorge Milton and found herself staring into his harsh eyes.

She pretended to be naive with him, despite the fact that she was flirting with another man at the same time.

For some unknown reason, he had an instant mental image of her sobbing on his bed, and it filled him with sorrow…

Perhaps she was just too good of an actress.

“Do you know that woman,” Feru asked,

Jeorge Milton said, “I do not know her, and I would not play with that sort slut”

When Feru stared Ava Lins, he grinned.

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“This bully likes raping women, this girl can’t be escaped. ”

Jeorge Milton murmured as he opened the car door and fiddled with the key. “Let’s get going.”

Feru followed him to the restaurant.

The button for the elevator was pressed by Jeorge Milton. When he saw Feru enter, he said, “You go in and I will make a call.”

Then he exited the room.

After he walked out of the hotel, he was no longer able to see them. “Help…

As his chest tightened, he glanced and saw  three guys grasping Ava Lins’ hand and forcing her into the car. His heart froze.

Ava Lins twisted around …

“What are you doing? Let go of me!””Stop struggling, no one will come to help you , you’d better save some strength to satisfy me on bed, maybe I will consider let you go ! Ava feels like she could throw up.

The man moved his hand toward her face as if to give her a smack. Due of her fear, she drew her head and neck back. The car came to a complete halt all of a sudden.

She, too, was on the verge of tumbling. ” Brother…,” the driver said in a trembling voice .

His attention was drawn to Lamborghini that was parked in front of him. Jeorge Milton was sitting on the ledge of the window, reclining back.

He indicated for them to get out of the car with a hand gesture. If he hadn’t been able to stop so swiftly, he would have been killed.

Who here has never heard of George Milton? He got out of the car and offered him a cigarette. “Bring the woman here,” Jeorge Milton said in a straightforward manner. Jeorge Milton  opened the door, and pulled Ava Lins out by the arm.

“Jeorge Milton, she is responsible for repaying the money that her dad owes to me,”

Jeorge Milton did nothing except look at him in silence.

“Do you want money?” Jeorge Milton smiled and pulled his lips into a sarcastic grin as he mocked

Jeorge Milton threw a cheque on the rascal head’s face.

The rascal head held and take a look at it, 1000, 000 dollars.

He bowed and left with his minions immediately.

Jeorge Milton held Ava in his arms and get on the car.

The car accelerated as neon lights flashed on the side of the road. The light occasionally clouded Jeorge Milton’s face and hid his emotions.

“Thank you,” Ava said .

“You owe them money?”

” I’ll pay it back, so I will not cause you any problems,” Ava said bitterly.

He scoffed at her words.

Did she think that returning the money would avoid facing him?

Without waiting for her reaction, he put the car in gear and turned quickly at the intersection. The body of the car shot out of the intersection, startling Ava Lins, who was holding on to her seat belt.

It was the same feeling she had the first time she rode a roller coaster. She waited for it to end, afraid to scream out loud, convinced she would die if it did not stop…

A few minutes seemed like an eternity to her…

The car finally slowed down and stopped.

He leaned against the car door and looked at her from the side. He pulled a cigarette out of his pocket and lit it carefully.

When Ava opened her eyes, she saw that they had reached the top!

When she looked back out of the car window, an arrogant person felt lonely…

His slender hands clutched the still burning cigarette. It was a lonely flame, and the smoke was slowly fading…

Ava had expected him to return soon, but there was no sign of him.

“When can I go back?” she asked when she finally got out of the car.

Jeorge Milton blinked, but said nothing.

Ava was afraid of others staring at her. She could not help but wonder if her face was dirty.

“What’s wrong?”

Then he lowered his gaze and smiled inside.

“Do you need money?” he asked, looking down at the neon lights of Britain.

“You do not need to know,” Ava said.

“Can I help you?”

She looked at him anxiously, but…

She thought, he would not just help her.

“I can fix it.”

If she divorced Goden Bran, would not she have to pay a hefty separation fee?

The pain brought tears to Ava’s eyes like bitter black coffee.

“Do you really hate me that much?” asked Jeorge Milton, turning his head toward her.

Why would she refuse help if she did not hate him?

She met his gaze and fell silent. She said nothing, but her face said it all.

She despised him.

Maybe it was because he was a tyrant,..

Because he was so arrogant that she felt helpless without him…

“Since you already hate me, it doesn’t matter you hate me more,” he said softly.

He kissed her and reached for her hair…

She stared in disbelief at the man standing inches away from her.

When his tongue tyrannically forced her teeth open, she suddenly became clear-headed again and pushed him away energetically, unconsciously slapping his face.

She covered her mouth and looked at him with a somewhat playful expression!