Chapter 309
Compared to those four burly men, I was nothing more than a tiny ant without any resistance. No matter how desperately I struggled, there was no escaping the humiliation awaiting me.
My heart pounded wildly in my chest as they circled me like predators.
One of them, clearly wanting to make the experience more entertaining for himself, hoisted me up with a single arm. He supported my waist with his forearm, forcing me to lie across it like a rag doll.
“Hey guys,” he called to his companions, his voice filled with sick amusement. “Don’t you think it’ll be easier to pull her pants off like this?”
The others laughed in agreement, moving closer as they reached for my waistband. Panic surged through me, and I started screaming and cursing at them.
“This is illegal! I’ll report all of you! You can’t do this!”
My desperate protests only seemed to amuse them more. Seeing me struggle so fiercely, they laughed even louder.
“Go ahead and report us!” one sneered. “We’re not raping you, are we? You were brave enough to report Henry Harding, but now you can’t report us?”
Their mockery cut through me like a knife. I continued to kick and thrash wildly, refusing to let them succeed.
“Hold her down, guys,” the one holding me commanded. “I’m going to take off her pants now! Be careful with this one- she’s feisty. She might bite you.”
“If you know she bites, why not gag her?” another suggested with a cruel laugh. “Remember to straighten out her tongue too. We don’t want her trying anything stupid like biting her tongue to commit suicide!”
Within moments, they had stuffed a cloth into my mouth, silencing my screams. They watched my hopeless struggling with unrestrained laughter. When they finally began pulling down my pants, I closed my eyes in despair.
Despite my continued resistance, my strength was nothing compared to theirs. My fighting only provided them with more pleasure.
On the other side of the one–way mirror, Oliver and Mia sat on a luxurious leather couch, their eyes wide with excitement as they watched the scene unfold.
“Hurry up and strip her!” Oliver urged eagerly. “Take off her underwear too–let’s see what she looks like down there!”
“I’ve heard Sophia has Henry Harding completely bewitched,” Oliver remarked thoughtfully aning forward. “He won’t touch any woman but her. What kind of magic does this body possess?”
Mia was even more excited than Oliver, clenching her fists as she cheered the men on. “Why are you all moving so slowly? Strip her completely! Let me and Mr. Smith see everything!” She turned to Oliver with a twisted smile. “Isn’t this more exciting than watching porn?”
Oliver reclined against the leather sofa, his expression unreadable. Yet his eyes remained fixed on Sophia, filled with intense curiosity.
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He casually draped his arm around Mia’s shoulders, pulling her against him. The atmosphere in the room grew increasingly tense as everyone focused intently on Sophia, eager to witness her humiliation.
Just as they thought they were about to succeed, the interrogation room door was violently kicked open!
A group of men instantly surrounded the scene, and the thugs who had been harassing Sophia were swiftly beaten and thrown aside. The newcomers formed a human wall, shielding Sophia from further harm.
Henry walked slowly through the group, moving determinedly toward Sophia. His eyes were dark and unfathomable, filled with regret.
He hated himself for arriving too late, for letting his wife endure such humiliation because of his pride and anger.
In that moment, seeing Sophia’s trembling form, all his pride and arrogance dissolved into nothing.
He should have come sooner–shouldn’t he have?
I was still unaware that my tormentors had been neutralized. Instinctively believing the danger remained, I continued frantically waving my arms, desperately trying to fight off invisible enemies.
I thrashed like a madwoman, my limbs flailing wildly.
Henry’s eyes were filled with deep pain. He rushed forward and embraced me tightly, removing the gag from my mouth. “Don’t be afraid,” he whispered. “It’s me. I’m here.”
The shock had left me unable to understand the current situation. I still thought he was one of them, pounding my fists against his chest. “Get away from me! Don’t touch me!”
Henry held me even tighter and shouted, “Sophia, it’s Henry! The bad guys are gone! I’ve chased them away!”
I slowly raised my eyes to look at him. My vacant stare gradually began to focus, light returning to my eyes. Tears welled up as I recognized him. “Henry!” I cried out, my voice filled with humiliation and relief.
Hearing me call his name, Henry embraced me more tightly. We clung to each other, sharing each other’s warmth and comfort as he gently patted my back to soothe me.
Henry removed his coat and wrapped it around me, drawing me close with his left arm. He addressed the audience behind the one–way mirror. “Mr. Smith, is this how you treat my people? As an elder, using such despicable methods against a defenseless woman–isn’t that too shameless? Aren’t you afraid of becoming a laughingstock among your peers?”
James called for an ambulance, and when the medical personnel arrived, they gave me a
sleep.
tive, which quickly put me to
After arranging for Billy and me to be taken to the hospital, Henry returned to the interrogation room and stared at the people hiding behind the glass.
Knowing he would be confronting Oliver, Henry had brought substantial manpower. Now, his security team surrounded the adjoining room, ensuring no one could escape.
As for the four thugs who had assaulted me, they suffered more than just broken arms and legs—they were also castrated, ensuring they would never again violate another woman.
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