My Flash Romance With the Richest Mogul

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"Who the hell are you? Believe it or not, I'm going to make a police report. Then, I'll sue you till you go bankrupt!" Christopher roared.

The man said nothing and continued beating Christopher up.

Skylar knew acupuncture points like the back of her hand. She could tell that the man was a professional. His punches didn't cause any detrimental harm. It looked as though Christopher had been beaten half to death, but he would be fine.

"Please leave, miss."

The man finally spoke. However, he was talking to Skylar. In contrast to his ruthlessness toward Christopher, he treated Skylar kindly.

Skylar glanced at Christopher, whose face was covered in bruises. She was rather concerned. Skylar suggested, "I think I'd rather stay back as an eyewitness."

He must've noticed Christopher's actions and jumped in to save Skylar.

"He doesn't look like a good man. We were in the area when he began cornering you. I'll be the eyewitness. I promise things will be fine," said someone from behind.

Skylar looked back. It was a man speaking. She was lucky to have met such kind people that night. Before leaving, she gave them her number, just in case.

As she got into the car to leave, Christopher screamed, "You've changed. You looked on as I got beaten up, and you even wanted to stand as their eyewitness. In the past, you wouldn't have let anyone hurt me!"

"The next time you see me, walk the other way." Skylar instructed.

"You! Skylar, have you forgotten what we promised each other?" asked Christopher.

He couldn't accept the absence of love in Skylar's eyes when she looked at him. After all, she used to be enamored with him. Instead, hatred glinted in her eyes.

"Shut up!" The man slapped a hand over Christopher's mouth.

As Skylar drove past him, she questioned, "You've treated our promises like they were nothing. How could you question me?"

Christopher's eyes glimmered. He immediately changed the topic and said, "No, I didn't ignore our promises! I deviated from our tracks and fell into a trap. Maisy kept seducing me, and I fell for it. I've woken up now, I swear. I'll never betray you again!" 

"Get lost," Skylar roared as she drove away.

After she left, Christopher scolded, "I want to make a police report! I won't let you get away with this. Why would you stick your noses into my business? You won't be let off easily!" 

"You've been a nuisance to someone you shouldn't have been. You're the one with a death wish. Come with us."

"Go with you?"

"Stop bullshitting."

Ten minutes later, Christopher was pulled into a van. He wasn't given the chance to refuse.

He trembled uncontrollably as the van sped off. Christopher thought he was going to be trafficked. After all, he'd just trafficked two people. He knew what the dark side of the world looked like. He was as helpless as a lamb. 

Christopher suddenly saw the problem. These two men weren't being Good Samaritans. This was a planned attack!

When he considered that possibility, he trembled even harder.

"Who are you? What are you trying to do? This is Jipsburg. Policemen are everywhere. You'll be caught by the police regardless of what you do!"

They'd been kind when conversing with Skylar. Now, it was as though they'd become mute. Not a word escaped them.

Terror consumed Christopher. He asked, "Fucking hell, who are you? What are you trying to do?"