Chapter 620:
“That’s right! You’re the only man in the office. You have to be a gentleman!”
Jeremy glanced at the women with his sinister, triangular eyes and knew he wouldn’t be able to avoid them today.
Therefore, in the next moment, he slapped his thigh hard and said, “No problem, I’ll buy them right away.”
“I want bubble milk tea!”
“I want strawberry ice cream!”
“I want a cup of bubble lemon tea!”
The women ordered rather expensive items. Although Jeremy’s heart ached, he had no choice but to pick up his wallet and turn to leave the office. After Jeremy left, several women exchanged triumphant smiles. They all knew what kind of person Jeremy was. Usually, they didn’t want to meddle in his business because they wanted to protect themselves. In reality, everyone had been dissatisfied with him for a long time.
Half an hour later, Jeremy returned with a large bag of drinks and ice cream from the cold drink store. As he turned a corner, a man in a white shirt suddenly approached. The man reached out and grabbed him by the collar! Jeremy’s legs trembled in fear.
“What… what do you want to do?”
Jeremy usually flirted with women, but when faced with strong men, he immediately became timid.
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“Someone wants to see you.”
The man dragged Jeremy to the side.
“Who the hell are you? I beg you to let me go, okay? I don’t know you. I…” Jeremy begged, but the man ignored him. After walking for a while and turning another street corner, the man led Jeremy to another man, dressed in black trousers and a light blue shirt.
Upon seeing the man in front of him, Jeremy was terrified!
The man’s aura was intense. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle’s and as cold as ice. Although it was summer, Jeremy felt as if he had fallen into ice water.
“Are you Jeremy?” the man asked in a magnetic voice.
“What do you want to do? What do you want to do to me? If you dare to attack me, I will call the police… Ah…”
Suddenly, Jeremy let out a scream.
Herbert’s POV:
At this moment, I was holding Jeremy’s hand as he screamed miserably. He actually said that he wanted to call the police.
“Hey, man! You’d better call the police immediately and confess to them what you’ve done,” I said angrily. I had been enduring for days, and when I thought of how he had harassed Bella, I felt like killing him.
“Did you make a mistake? Did you find the wrong person? I don’t know you, and I couldn’t have done anything to you,” Jeremy begged for mercy.
I punched him in the face, and he let out another scream. I hadn’t finished venting my anger, so I punched him a few more times. Using almost all my strength, I painted his mouth and nose red with blood. In the end, he collapsed on the ground and begged me to let him go.
