Chapter 156 A terrible insult
Chapter 156 A terrible insult
All the guests were celebrities. They were all richly and beautifully dressed, but Blanca found them
disgusting.
“Son of a bitch! You’re trying to seduce me first! You are totally a whore!” the man yelled angrily with his
hands clasped over his crotch, howling in pain. The man looked surprise at Blanca’s strength. She
looked pretty and weak, so he used to think that it was easy enough to conquer her.
Blanca embarrassed him in front of everyone. Anyhow, he couldn’t swallow this rising anger. He stared
at Blanca, his eyes glowing with a baleful light. He swooped suddenly at Blanca and grabbed her by
her dress. Blanca was obviously caught off guard and tried to escape. At this moment, her dress was
torn.
There was a gasp from the crowd. The situation seemed a bit out of control for this Mrs. Grant.
Blanca could feel her dress slipping. She looked at all the faces surrounding her in panic, and her hand
went clutching at her bosom. Louise stood in the crowd gloating over Blanca, sniggering. Just when
Blanca was getting desperate, Matthew ran up to her. And then immediately, he held her in his arms.
“Are you OK, Blanca?” said Matthew, looking at her with concern.
Blanca lay quietly in his arms and could feel his warmth. She was safe finally and tears started falling
out of her face. “This is all your fault, Matthew! You left me here alone. Why you’ve been so furious at
me, even if I’ve done nothing wrong!” Blanca sobbed.
Matthew was speechless and gently pat her back. She was so tiny in his arms. Somehow, all the anger
in him went out. If he had come a little later, Blanca would suffer even worse. At this thought, Matthew
gave a sudden flash of anger.
“Don’t worry. It’s okay. You look ugly when you cry,” said Matthew soothingly, drying her tears gently.
Everyone was struck dumb at the scene. In their mind, Matthew, the chairman of the Empire Group,
was cold and relentless. It never occurred to them that Matthew had a softer side.
“This jerk freaked me out! This is all your fault.” Blanca was sobbing. She was actually feeling a little
dizzy because of the glass of champagne. And now she was eager for the sense of security in
Matthew’s arms and didn’t want to leave his arms. They didn’t even notice that there was a guy in the Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.
corner recording video of them.
“It’s my fault. I’m sorry,” said Matthew. Then he glanced sideways at the man, who was responsible for
Blanca’s suffering. He beckoned to his bodyguards and said coldly, “Take him to the police station.”
The man was frightened out of his wits. He begged, “Please don’t do this, Mr. Grant. I didn’t know she
is your wife. If I had known, I would never have hit on her. Especially, you don’t have to broke with me
only for a woman.”
Upon hearing this, Matthew’s anger flared again. “Fuck off!” he snarled. Then the man was dragged
away.