Purchased A Mr. Right
Chapter 849

The room was in was a disaster area of household appliances and goods scattering all over the floor. In front of the French window of the living room, the cracked glass was horribly shattered.

In the corner beneath the window, Addy looked painful as her body was trembling, her fair being pulled by Sean.

Sean's eyes were bleary red and his cheeks were red after drunk. He was even shaking a broken bottle in mid-air, as if he was trying to aim on her head.

"Oh, my god!"

When Emily, who was following behind, saw this scene, she couldn't help but cover her mouth.

Simon's pupils dilated slightly as he shouted angrily, "Sean, what are you doing?!"

When his gloomy voice suddenly rang out, the two in front of the window were startled and turned their heads around.

When Addy saw him, the expression on her face suddenly showed the joy of being saved. Before Sean responded to the unexpected guest and his grip slackened, she pulled away from him and ran to them quickly. "Simon!"

As if a drowning person caught a piece of driftwood, Addy threw herself into his arms and shivered.

Emily's heart suddenly sank.

Tension in the room is rapidly reaching flashpoint, but no one in the room had noticed her existence yet. She was not as tall as Simon and her legs were not that long. Besides, she dared not run fast as a pregnant woman, so she just followed him at a smartish pace.

At this time, she had not put down her hand, staring blankly at the two people in front of her.

When Addy lunged at Simon, he did not avoid but even strode up to her. Like an eagle, he stretched out his arms to protect her and then pointed angrily at Sean with an warning look.

"Sean, you b*stard!" Simon was extremely angry and his eyes were full of gloomy coldness. He roared forcefully, "I'm here today, I won't let you touch her again. Otherwise, you'll suffer for it. Try it again and I'll slug you!"

Sean seemed to have drunk, but his eyes were unnaturally bright. He pointed the bottle at Simon and said scornfully, "I've told you before that it's none of your business. She's my wife. You'd better get out of here!"

"Sean, I've already filed for divorce!" Addy gritted her teeth.

"What? Did I agree?" Sean sneered and looked at her as a devil. "Addy, tell you what, I don't agree to divorce! You married me as you wish, and now you want to divorce? What do you take me for? Do you think that I, Sean, can be manipulated by you as you please? Come on, get real!"

Addy fought back the tears, but her voice was weak to the extreme. "My lawyer has already drawn up the divorce agreement. I don't want to live with you anymore. Tell you what, I must divorce you. I can't bear being beaten by you every day!" "Well, so what if you don't want to endure me? I don't agree to divorce!" Sean laughed coldly, and stubbornly roared, "What divorce agreement? I've already torn it up, it's all in the trash can. We're stuck with each other, aren't we? No matter what, you're my wife! Since you married me, you can never get rid of me. I'll be with you till the end of my life!"

As Sean spoke, he was about to rush forward and grab her. "Don't you dare pack your things and leave me! I won't allow it!"

"Ah-"

Addy cried out in horror.

But at this moment, how could he let her suffer from any more pain?

Sean just touched her wrist, but before he could grasp it, his collar was suddenly grabbed, and then he was pressed against the television setting wall.

Simon mercilessly raised his hand and smashed his fist into Sean's face.

Jenne suffered such a blow and groaned. He was soberer than last time. The moment after being beaten, he reflexively wanted to fight back, so he threw the bottle in his hand at Simon. Emily and Addy both opened stared at him with wide eyes, holding their breath nervously.

Simon was unable to duck it in time, instead, he warded off the bottle with his fist. As the glass shattered, the air was thick with blood smell. All of the knuckles of his hand had been broken. Soon, the two men grappled desperately.

After all, Sean was drunk, and his height and physique were not dominant. After a few rounds, Sean was reduced to absolute inferiority. In the end, Simon lifted his leg and kicked him in the stomach. He fell on the ground and curled up with a weak trembling sound issued from his nose.

The carpet was covered in blood, some from Sean, some from him.

Simon shook his hand, reached out to hold Addy, and took her away from the abyss.

"Emily, let's go!"

"Okay!"

Emily nodded, but she gazed at the big hand he had just placed on Addy's shoulder.

After they left the building, they came to a hotel.

Ever since Addy decided to divorce, she had been staying here all along. She lived in a guest room on the executive floor with a wide range of facilities. All the necessities were available.

This time, Addy called for help, and they arrived in time, so that the tragedy didn't happen again.

In addition to some long hairs that had been torn off and two fingernail-sized wounds on her forehead, there was no obvious injury on her body. However, the injuries were not caused by Sean but gashed by pieces of broken glass.

However, Simon's wrist had already swollen. The knuckles of his left hand were all broken. Although he used a napkin to stop the bleeding, the wounds were red and swollen so that he was unable to clench his fist.

Instead of going to the hospital, he asked for a medicine cabinet at the reception desk.

Simon was a doctor. He could deal with the wounds of his knuckles. Emily took a cotton swab and ointment to treat the two small wounds on Addy's face.

"Hiss..."

Perhaps the composition of the ointment was a little irritant, Addy took a deep breath.

Upon seeing this, Emily quickly asked, "Miss Sam, are you alright?"

"I'm fine!" Addy shook her head.

A shadow fell across her face. Simon, who was sitting on the sofa, came up to them at some point. He lowered his head and took the ointment from her hand. "Emily, let me do it!"

"...Oh, okay!" Emily nodded and handed him the cotton swab as well. She then stood up and gave her seat to him.

After all, he was a doctor. In a few seconds, he gave her a quick dab with the cotton swab and applied two Band-Aids on her face respectively.

During the process, Emily stood on one side with her hands crossed.