Roar of the Supreme Warrior
Chapter 464

Smack!

Lorne slapped the underling.

There were beautiful women galore, but they could not touch any of them.

Things would get messy if they did.

Their only targets were James, Thea, and Quincy.

He would not mess with anyone else. Otherwise, not even his boss would be able to cover it up if things escalated.

"Go turn the electricity back on."

"Got it."

The underling hurried off to turn the electricity back on.

In Quincy's room.

Lorne looked at Quincy and Thea, both on the bed.

Quincy had finished her bath and was lying on the bed in a three-piece pajama set. Thea, meanwhile, was lying sideways on the bed.

Lorne could not help but swallow at the sight of these two beautiful women.

These two were once the school belles. Back then, he pursued them both but got rejected mercilessly. Who knew they would both fall into his hands ten years later?

He walked over to them and admired their bodies.

Thea was wearing normal clothes, but Quincy's three-piece was too alluring.

He took out a small bottle and walked towards Quincy, opening the bottle to place it under her nose.

A foul stench entered her nostrils.

"Cough!"

Quincy coughed and woke abruptly.

Her eyes gradually cleared and her expression changed when she saw Lorne standing in the room.

She yanked the covers over her body as her face paled. "You... What are you doing in my room?"

"Haha!"

Lorne laughed.

"Did you ever expect this, Quincy?"

Quincy glanced over at Thea, still unconscious, and nudged her.

However, Thea seemed to be stuck in a deep slumber.

Lorne yanked her by her hair and shoved her onto the bed. "You pretended to be high-and-mighty, you pretended to be pure..." He slapped her.

Smack!

Quincy's fair skin gained a red handprint.

She was a woman. She was not as strong as Lorne and was completely unable to resist.

Lorne let Quincy go and retrieved a chair, then sat by the bed. He looked at the now misty-eyed Quincy and laughed.

"I never expected you to one day fall into my hands, class monitor. Back then, i wrote you so many love letters. It was one thing if you just rejected me, but you just had to read them aloud to the entire class."

Quincy stared at Lorne with tears in her eyes. "Do you know what you're doing, Lorne?" she said coldly." "You're breaking the law. I'm warning you, either let me go, or be prepared to spend the rest of your life in jail."

"Haha! You're threatening me?"

Lorne laughed. "I'm afraid of lots of things, but threats aren't one of them."

He pulled out a phone and waved it at her.

"I'll rape you and film it. I'd like to see you publicize that. If you dare call the cops, just wait for your reputation to be destroyed."

Lorne had no fear.

Women cared about their image the most, especially prideful, self-important ones like Quincy.

"You..."

Quincy trembled with anger.

Lorne took out the bottle again and put it under Thea's nose.

"Cough!"

Thea choked on the stench and coughed.

Lorne kicked her off the bed as soon as she woke up. Then, he walked over to her and dragged her up by her hair and slapped her a few times. "Where's James, you fucking bitch?"

He asked while he slapped her.

Thea had only just regained consciousness but was dazed before she had time to react.

A few seconds later, she finally came to her senses. "L-Lorne?! What are you doing?!"

"What am I doing?"

Lorne licked his dry lips and smirked. "I'm a man, you're women. We're in a room together. What do you think I'm going to do?

Thea shrank away, afraid.

"Lorne! Come at me if you have a grudge," Quincy said coldly. "Leave Thea alone."

"Come at you?"

Lorne studied Quincy in her three-piece pajamas, her fair skin and alluring figure making her all the more tempting. He laughed heartily. "Sure! I'll come at you!"

He walked over to her.