Married to the Boss: A Love in Disguise

Chapter 185

Married to the Boss: A Love in Disguise Chapter 185

“If your husband’s surname were Hills, Mills or Hawes, I could have someone check his identity.” John laughed smugly. “A Bergman in Red Pine City isn’t even worthy of tying my shoes.”

Lumma smiled coldly and poured the liquid in the cup at John. “John, if you dare touch me again, guarantee someone will make you wish you were dead.”

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Lumma smiled coldly and poured the liquid in the cup at John. “John, if you dare touch another hair on my head, I guarantee someone will make you wish you were dead.”

He was a typical bully, harsh on the weak but afraid of the strong. As long as he believed Lumma had powerful backing, he’d send someone to check, buying Lumma time.

However, Lumma hadn’t expected this wasn’t the first time John had wanted to kill her.

John wiped the water from his face and had someone bring another cup of the unknown liquid. “You little sl ut, if your husband were really powerful, why didn’t the investigation into the last car

accident find I ordered it?”

“What did you say?” Lumma’s composure cracked. She’d been naive to think she could frighten

John.

Little did she know John had been preparing for this day for a long time.

Knowing Lumma for so long, this was the first time John’d seen her so panicked. John felt

accomplished.

He said, “Not long ago, after you and friends had that meal, a car rushed at you. No accident, I planned it all. Unfortunately, you escaped. Otherwise, you’d have been so dead right now.”

After brief panic, Lumma regained composure. “You’ve done many bad things. I’ll remember each and pay you back double in the future.”

“The future? Think you have one?” John approached with the cup. “Drink yourself, or shall I have someone feed you? Choose.’

He took a step closer. Lumma took a step back.

The excited people did disgusting things in public. Lumma suspected the liquid was drugs. Exclusive content from NôvelDrama.Org.

No matter what, she couldn’t drink this!

Seeing her dodge, John was in no hurry, seeming to want to play cat and mouse. “Run, keep running. Let’s see where you can run.”

The door to the room was locked, and the only way out was through the open window which led to the outside, but Lumma hadn’t forgotten that they were on the eighteenth floor

Jumping out would lead to the same dead end as the girl two years ago.

A flash came to Lumma’s mind. Prosperity Tower, eighteenth floor, the jumping girl…

The factors today were the same as the accident two years ago.

Could it be that the girl didn’t jump herself but was forced?

This guess caused Lumma’s back to break out in a cold sweat. “The girl who jumped two years ago, was it related to you too?”

John laughed and replied, “You are indeed clever to have guessed that. But even if I did force that girl to her death, what does it matter? The police couldn’t find any evidence at the time, let alone now, two years later.”

“John, do you think the Lynn family is all-powerful?” Murder, kidnapping, group lewdness, group drug abuse…. any alone was a serious crime, yet John spoke lightly.

John didn’t want to waste breath anymore. “Control her.”

Several people obeyed and approached. Lumma retreated until she couldn’t anymore and was pressed against the wall.

Before she could struggle, the cold cup was against her lips.

Lumma gritted her teeth and looked provocatively at John.