The Lord Mayor Falls in Love with Me

Chapter 38 Let’s go to my home



Chapter 38 Let’s go to my home

Once Joey broke free from Ben Hawk’s claws, she was all mad and revengeful. She scratched his face

with her sharp nails without thinking too much. His face was instantly covered in bloody wounds.

“Ouch!”Ben Hawk cried out in pain and covered his face with his hands, trembling. A horny man a

moment ago, now he was soft in suffering,

Joey was startled by her aggressiveness too. She decided that she couldn’t stay here anymore. She

quickly ran out of the kitchen and left home.

“Joey, what’s going on…”

Her father was worried.

But she was too scared to stop to answer his question. In order to run faster, she kicked off her high-

heeled shoes on the way downstairs and ran as fast as she could.

However, Allen Charles had driven away.

She froze for a second before running away from the neighborhood barefoot. She kept running and

running, regardless of rubbles, broken glass or rusty nails on the road. Her feet hurt very much, but she

couldn't care less about it at the moment

All she wanted to do was to stay far away from Ben Hawk. The farther she ran away, the safer she

would be.

After dozens of minutes, she couldn’t run any further. Her feet were bleeding, leaving blood footprints

along the way that drew great attention from passersby.

Some of them found her legs under her professional suit long and beautiful and couldn't look away.

Others were astonished by the blood footprints, suspecting that she was insane running like crazy with

no shoes on.

Surrounded by curious looks, Joey lowered her head and kept walking in pain. Having left her purse at

home, she was now penniless. And her phone had been smashed by Ben Hawk. She had no idea

where she should go.

She was lost and helpless. Just then, there came a familiar voice from her behind, “Joey?”

She turned around and found Philip standing in the sun. He was wearing jeans and a white T-shirt,

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anxiety.

“Joey, it’s really you.”

Philip was surprised to see her. He had been looking for since this morning and had occasionally

mistaken several tall girls for her in the process. So he had to call her name to be certain that it was

really her.

“Philip…”

Joey was happy that he had come to her rescue when she was most desperate. She smiled, but her

knees suddenly became weak. She was falling to the ground.

“Joey!”

Philip rushed to catch her by the waist. When he saw her bloody feet, he felt very sorry, “What

happened to your feet? Where are your shoes?”

Joey shook her hand. She was reluctant to recall what Ben Hawk had done to her. But Philip’s concern

for her turned out to be the last straw. She threw herself into his arms and burst into tears.

Philip froze. Joey’s tears dripped on his chest skin, which was heartbreaking for him. “Don’t cry. Did the

man who molested you yesterday bully you again? Tell me where he is and I’ll teach him a good

lesson.”

Joey still shook her head. She knew Philip was talking about Allen. The thought of him made her cry

even more. Allen had always loved and trusted her very much, but it seemed that she couldn’t protect

herself from being defiled by Ben Hawk. She felt sorry and guilty.

Joey couldn’t stop crying. Philip didn’t dare to ask her anything, “All right, no more questions. Your feet

are seriously injured. I’ll send you to see a doctor.”

He carried her to a nearby clinic.

After the doctor addressed Joey’s wounds, they left the clinic with a big bag of medicine.

“Where would you like to go? Are you going home?” Philip asked.

Joey immediately shook her head, “No, I’m not going home, never.”

“Then…let’s go to my home!”

Philip plucked up the courage and asked.


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