No Escape From Mr. CEO's Dangerous Love
Chapter 84

Chapter 84

Getting back up with the help of Lola, the girl was too excited to say anything but put her arms aroundLola's neck.

Other fans yelled, "How sweet Lola is!"

"How lucky she is!"

Lola also gave that girl a hug and an autograph before getting in her car. For that girl, an embarrassingmoment thus turned out to be a warm and nice thing with Lola's help.

Witnessing the car driving away, all the fans drifted away reluctantly.

Lola was supposed to have two days off before going to Ascea for the next shoot. Mona got a youthfilm for Lola, where she would play the lead. Lola agreed to play the part after checking her schedule.

Having slept all day, Lola was so hungry that she had to get up and go downstairs with a hoodie.

On her way, she suddenly heard some noise from behind. Turning her head, she found that it was apunch up. She put the hood up and tried to slip away.

Unfortunately, she was noticed by two of them and was about to be caught. Lola quickly ran into a malland finally got rid of the two guys.

"Oh my god! They freaked me out. Who were they? Why did they chase after me?" Lola thought. Itseemed that they were not paparazzi, but bodyguards from two employers… She was a bit puzzledand got out from another door of the mall.

"Was it possible that one group was sent by Thomas to protect me while the other to hurt me? Then thetwo groups began fighting after meeting each other there?" Yes, this was the only possibility.

Absorbed in her thought, Lola barely noticed that the two followers appeared again. She didn't realize ituntil they stopped her.

One of them said, "Miss Newman, my boss invites you to his place, please go with us."

"Who is your boss?" Lola asked while walking straight forward.

"You will know it when you get there, Miss Newman…", the bodyguard had to stop and began runningagain, because Lola had started running cross the street unexpectedly.

A squeal of brake aroused the attention of pedestrians.

Looking at the luxury car stopped less than 1 inch away from her, and the furious look of Harry, Lola feltoverwhelmed for a few seconds. But soon she remembered what had happened and ran away withoutsaying sorry.

Harry was still in a rage while seeing Lola chased by two men. Lola would have died if his brakesystem was not good enough!

He planned to follow her to see what was going on. However, the rear door opened out of the blue,someone got in his car. It was Lola, who had turned back.

"I know you hate me, but please, please give me a ride. Thank you!" Lola begged. Looking at the manwho was sitting in the front seat with an aura of authority, she was not sure whether the man wouldhelp her.

"Get out", the man replied. He parked the car in the middle of the road and didn't intend to move evenwhen the green light was on.

She didn't expect that the man could be so merciless. "I will, at the next crossing." She couldn't give upher last straw though she was on the edge of despair.

After a while, the car started moving again. Looking out of the window, Lola realized that she was safenow, because the two men were nearly out of sight. "Please pull over. Thank you!"

But this time, the car kept moving, forward.

When waiting for the green light at the crossing, Lola opened the door and got out of the car.

Looking at the woman getting out of his car determinedly, Harry showed no response.

She pulled the hood up and went to a street restaurant. Getting seated, she took out her mobile andcalled Zoe.

"Hi superstar, what can I do for you?" Zoe quipped.

"Long story. I want to move home." She dare not go back and live there by herself.

"What's the matter?"

"I was followed by some strangers. I don't want to live there anymore." Lola sat there, sometimeskicked the stones nearby. Harry's car slowly parked in front of her.

"Why…why would he be here?" She wondered.

"Alright. So what's your plan tonight? " Zoe logged in a system on his computer to contact some guy.

"Hello?" Zoe asked. Several seconds passed but no reply from her. Standing up from the chair, Lolawandered around and answered:

"Yes?"

"What are you doing? Why don't you reply?" Zoe thought something might happen to her, which madehim frown.

"Nothing, what was your question?" The car moved every time she moved.

Lola finally answered Zoe's question after another repeat. "I will go back there tonight and leave foranother city tomorrow. Everything will be ok."

"Let me send you back to your home", Zoe paused while typing.

"No, thanks. I have gotten rid of the strangers. Leaving there tomorrow and I will be safe, " Lola said.She thought it nothing to be followed by that man. After all, she can go back home with the "help" ofhim.

"Ok. Where will you go tomorrow?"

"It is supposed to be a two-day off. The plan was to arrive in Asceathe day after tomorrow. I will getthere one day earlier. So my stuff will be packed up tonight. Can you help me to move them? I will treatyou a nice dinner, " she said laughingly. It was a shame that she hadn't ever treated Zoe a meal sincehe helped her every time.

"No problem."

Hanging up the phone, Lola was close to her home. Looking around alertly, Lola found nothingsuspicious except Harry's car.

She went upstairs directly. A knock at the door came to her ears soon after she closed the door.

Knowing who was there, she paced slowly to the door with no intention to open it.

There was another knock. She opened the door at last.

After the tall man came in, the room seemed to be a little crowded.

It was a mature man dressed with an Italian handmade tweed coat. He coldly looked around and foundthat the space was small but warm and cozy.

"Mr. Lewis, can I help you?" Lola asked. Leaning against the door, she didn't close it, nor want him tostay there for a long time.

"It seems that you have lived a good life." Harry said while seating himself on the sofa, which was so

small and compact that he felt a little uncomfortable.

Lola didn't answer, still leaning there, casually.

Harry stood up, dragged her in and closed the door.

Then he pushed her against the wall with a solemn face. "Don't wanna talk?"