Enjoy Yourselves
"That's true." Nella sighed and consoled him, "Men must always learn to realize their mistakes and return to the right path before it's too late."
Boris said nothing and continued to drink his wine.
At that moment, he could only do this to hide his feelings. If not, he might say the wrong things and end up offending both women.
"Don't drink so much, " Nella advised gently. "Your body isn't up to it yet."
"My body is fine…" Boris laughed bitterly. "Ms. Gold, come and drink with me."
"This…"
Initially, Nella had some reservations, but after looking at his crestfallen face, she felt sorry for him and picked up her wine glass.
The two of them drank and chatted away. Before they knew it, they had already finished two bottles of wine.
Boris usually had a high alcohol tolerance, so a little wine should not be an issue to him. However, for some strange reason, he felt his entire body begin to burn and get restless.
When he looked at Nella, he felt the urge of a man.
As for Nella, she only had three or four glasses of wine. That should not affect her too greatly.
However, her breathing started to become erratic, and her eyes glazed over. She glanced at Boris passionately and whispered, "Mr. Giblo, Mr. Giblo…"
"Ssh… Don't call me Mr. Giblo."
Boris moved nearer to her until their bodies were touching. He then put his arms around her and ran his lips across her burning forehead.
Nella looked at the "Zayn" before her. This was the man that she had been in love with for so many years, and waves of emotions surged forth. Completely under his spell, she put her hands around his neck and kissed him passionately.
Boris could not take it anymore. He pressed his body onto Nella and became bolder.
In the bathroom, Carla heard some strange sounds and started to blush.
She knew Boris was despicable, but she did not think that Nella would give in so soon.
It was only a couple bottles of red wine. How did things turn out this way?
Carla frowned because she felt conflicted. She wondered if she should go out and put a stop to things.
Then again, no one should get involved with such matters.
However, Nella had helped her in the past. She could not just sit around and watch the other woman get lied to and tricked.
At that thought, Carla was prepared to go out of the bathroom, but just as she pushed the door open, a huge hand covered her mouth.
She caught a strong whiff of a stinging smell and saw a cold face in front of her. In the next moment, she crumpled limply to the ground.
That man carried her to the balcony. Meanwhile, the couple on the couch was so engrossed in their passionate act that they did not notice anything.
The scarred man hauled Carla onto his shoulders and climbed over to the next room. Throwing her on the floor, he then said, "Mr. Gold, I've brought the woman."
Newton was smoking a cigar on the sofa. He looked at the unconscious Carla and sneered, "You are not experienced enough to be a match for me!"
The scarred man reported, "Ms. Nella and Boris have already…"
"Very good." Newton smiled smugly. "Once their relationship is confirmed, they will be able to get married soon. When that happens… Hehe…"
The few bodyguards behind him said, "Congratulations, Mr. Gold!"
The scarred man asked, "So, what should we do with her? Should we kill her?"
"All of you can have her." Newton blew out a ring of smoke and got up to leave.
"Thank you, Mr. Gold!"
The lecherous men surrounded Carla and were about to remove her clothes.
Suddenly, Carla's phone vibrated and fell onto the floor. The caller ID indicated that it was from Daemon.
"Right now, even your brother won't be able to save you!"
One of the men kicked the phone away.
"Hold on." Newton changed his mind and said, "Let go—"
Before he could finish his sentence, Carla suddenly opened her eyes and kicked the man who was about to pounce on her. At the same time, she snatched his gun from his waist and yelled angrily, "Get away from me!"
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