Force Marriage With Her

Chapter Eight

Freen was somewhat disappointed that she didn't leave a good impression.

"That night, I saw some guys who were bullying your friend and I helped her. But your friend puked on my coat. And just as I was taking off my coat, you came in." She added, "It was just a misunderstanding. Your friend didn't tell you?"

Becky looked at her coldly. She did not believe a single word from her and Irinn did not mention it either.

"It appears that your friend didn't tell you about it." Freen's eyes were sharp.

"I believe this is a misunderstanding, can you let me go?" Becky tried to ask nicely.

"No." She shook her head "I really am-"

"Yes! Yes! You already said that! You are The Honourable Lady Freen Sarocha Chankimha!" Becky yelled impatiently. "What are you worried about honourable lady Freen? With your supernatural power and resources, you will find me even if I ran away right?"

Freen was quiet.

She spent too much time on finding her and evading the eyes of others. She would not let Becky go when she finally saw her.

Although she already knew who she was seeking now and she had her detailed information, Freen wanted to clarify the misunderstanding between them quickly.

"You didn't recognize me and yet you still followed a stranger?" Freen began to complain after taking a deep breath.

This little girl had some fighting skills and just let her guard down too easily.

Becky was outraged. This woman was like a jinx to her!

She was in an awkward situation on the stage and someone came to her aid. How could she pay attention to see clearly who was helping her?

"Don't worry, it will not happen again!" Becky gritted her teeth.

Freen bent over and picked up the coat on the floor. Then, she threw it to her. "Put this on first. I'll tell someone to give you some clothes-"

Before she even finished, Becky put her coat around her body, pushed open the office door and rushed out. Freen looked at the door speechless.

Her coat was just enough for Becky to cover her body so she ran out without any hesitation.

"Am I that scary?" Freen picked up Becky's dress that she left lying on the floor.

As her eyes fell on the broken zipper of the dress, Freen's pupils suddenly shrank.

This dress was touched by someone first and then fell off Becky's body. That means someone was set her up. Who had the guts to do such a thing under her nose?

Freen took out her phone and dialed Heng's number. "Heng, check the record from the surveillance camera and see if any suspicious person got in the locker room."

Becky ran back to the locker room. Kade saw Becky running back in a rush. "What happened? where is your dress Becky?" Kade asked in astonishment.

Becky did not answer. She quickly took her clothes from the closet and hid in the fitting room to start changing.

"What the hell just happened Becky? whose coat are you wearing?" Kade was anxious. "Are you being attacked?"

"I'm fine Kade." Becky said with a bit of despair "The dress I wore suddenly broke. Someone loaned her coat to me."

She did not want Kade to worry about her. She didn't tell her everything.

"Wow. fortunately, you met a good person. You were lucky then." Kade said with amazement.

"What kind of good is that?" Becky said angrily.

"You said she help you out right? or was she planning something?" Kade asked.

Becky didn't know how to answer Kade's question.

"Fake Freen" really helped her out but she didn't seem to have any other intentions with her.

Because Becky was wearing so little when she had her against the wall wasn't much she could do. She would have had no chance to struggle if the woman had wanted to do something.

But the only thing she did was look at her chest and she was not allowed to leave. The worst thing was only that she lied to her and said she was Freen Sarocha Chankimha. She didn't do anything else.

"She is a pervert. Fortunately, I ran fast!" Becky bit her lip.

She really took advantage of her after all.

Becky felt she must take revenge on her immediately.

"You mean, a girl perverted you? No way ! I could not believe there is a pervert here at an event held by my Freen. Especially, a girl?" Kade was stunned. "Becky, let's call the police." Kade continued.

Becky frowned and thought it's better to keep the police out of this. After all, that pervert was really eloquent. She could probably turn the black into white. And moreover, She really did not do anything.

"I prefer to take revenge by myself!" Becky clenched her teeth. "I remember that you bought a defensive spray right Kade? Did youbring it today?"

"I did. But what are you going to do?" Kade asked.

Becky had finished change her clothes. An idea suddenly pop up in her mind while her hands were still holding Freen's coat.

"We have to hurry!" She said. "Kade, I need your help for my revenge this time."

Freen should still be there. She would not have made it far even if she did leave. Becky and Kade need to hurry.

"Okay, I'm in. How can I help you?" Kade immediately agreed.

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