Sir, Let’s Divorce ( Victoria Nelson )
Sir, Let’s Divorce by Victoria Nelson Chapter 42

Chapter 42

Chapter 42

Mr. Dowson smiled and revealed a mouthful of golden teeth.

Victoria did not understand this kind of aesthetic, and it looked too similar to the impression of Big Yellow Teeth.

She smiled and declined to comment, “As long as the boss is happy…..”

The man was indeed happy and drank several glasses in a row.

“Why don’t you drink with me?”

Victoria said delicately, “I want to drink too, but my alcohol tolerance is too low. I can’t compare to you at all. If I get drunk… I’m afraid I won’t be able to serve you well.”

Mr. Dowson felt that it made sense and nodded. “That’s true. When I went to wash my feet, I ordered a girl. She forced herself to drink. That night, she vomited all over me, which made my disgusting!”

He was indignant, and Victoria only poured him wine.

She was beautiful, and her words were pleasing, so Mr. Dowson immediately felt dizzy.

Finally, seeing him fall on the coffee table, Victoria collapsed.

She quickly took out the contract and confirmed his signature. She sighed in relief and got up to leave.

As soon as she reached the door, she felt a sharp pain in her scalp –

“Ahr

She screamed subconsciously. Mr. Dowson grabbed her hair from behind and said fiercely, “Where do you want to go?”

Victoria stumbled back and almost fell to the ground.

The pain made her eyes red. She looked at the man who woke up in surprise. “Mr. Dowson…”

“Hehe, you want to get me drunk? You are still too young!”

The man walked up to her, grabbed her hair, and forced her to raise her neck. “Do you think I don’t know what you are thinking? You want to get me drunk, and then you don’t have to spend the night with me, right?”

“Mr. Dowson, that’s not what I meant…”

Victoria forced herself to calm down and smiled apologetically. “I just saw that you seemed to be drunk and didn’t want to disturb your sleep, so…”

“Shut up! Do you think I’m easy to fool?”

The man spat, “I’ve seen too many women like you! You want to come out and sell yourself, but you’re not dedicated! What are you pretending for?”

Victoria felt her scalp go numb and took a deep breath, “Mr. Dowson, calm down…”

“Calm down? I’ll fuck you now!”

“Mr. Shadwell has already sent you here. How can I not enjoy such a beautiful woman?” Mr. Dowson’s face was fierce and fierce. He slapped her to the ground and covered her.

As he spoke, he had already pulled open her shirt.

Only then did Victoria panic and resist with all her might. “Let go of me… Let go of me!”

“Heh, you’re not even pretending now?”

His greasy hand moved up and down her body. Victoria felt a strong nausea and could only struggle desperately to escape.

But there was a difference in physical strength between a man and a woman, not to mention that Mr. Dowson1 was a middle–aged fat man.

The heavy weight on her body made Victoria feel suffocated.

At that moment, the overwhelming sense of despair overwhelmed her, and she could only shout for help –

“Help! Help…”

“Stop shouting! The hotel was arranged by Mr. Shadwell. Even if someone heard it, they wouldn’t take it seriously!”

Matthew…

Tears flowed down Victoria’s eyes as she choked, “Let me go… I am Matthew’s wife…”

She had already fallen into a desperate situation and could only use this identity.

Chapter 42

Do you think I am a fool? If you are Mr. Shadwell’s wife, would he send you to my room?”

“What status does he, Matthew, have? Would he make himself a cuckold?”