Chapter 27: The One She Relies On
Chapter 27: The One She Relies On
Even though he would be the last person to treat her well, Vivian's footsteps eventually stopped in front
of Chow.
...
Wanting to stake his ownership over her in front of the other men, Chow kissed Vivian aggressively, his
arms tightly wrapping around her waist as he continued pressing her against him.
...
It wasn't enough. He hugged her even more tightly. He wanted her to make a fool of herself in front of
everyone.
He wanted her to submit.
Now, she finally understood why Chow insisted on having her brought here.
He was reminding her of her rightful place, that she was nothing more than a plaything for him. She
could never escape his clutches.
He was doing this to punish her for trying to avoid him.
Her dignity meant nothing to him.
She was nothing but a mistress. Mistresses had no dignity of their own.
Vivian let her tears roll down her face silently.
Little did she know that her submission to his dominance ignited the little fire of lust within the other
men. Many of them swallowed thickly as they watched her with hungry eyes.
"Brother Chow, please stop!"
Vivian cried out and begged for him to stop as soon as he broke away from the kiss.
As soon as the words spilt out of her mouth, everyone instantly understood who she was to him.
Chow's father had died in an accident when he was out with his mistress. The scandal was very widely
known amongst the rest of the elites.
However, according to Chow's late father's will, the Howards were forced to take in his mistress'
daughter and look after her. It instantly made them the laughingstock of the city.
Vivian's identity had also been the talk of the town for a while.
It was just that the Howard scandal eventually got buried in the backs of the people's minds after two
whole years.
Now, hearing Vivian call Chow 'brother', the people present were reminded once again that such a
person still indeed existed in the Howard Family.
What was even more unexpected was that the illegitimate daughter wasn't just a guest at the Howard
Family, but she had also become a mistress to the heir of the Howard Family, just like her mother.
Everyone stared at them both with ridicule in their eyes, afraid that they'd miss the tiniest bit of action
from them.
A guy with a slicked-back hairstyle shot Chow a toothy smile as he hugged the scantily-clad woman
next to him. "I wonder how it feels like to rear a pretty little thing at home. Pure and untainted. You've
got class, Mr. Howard," the man said with a chuckle. "I'm going to find myself a pretty little thing too."
"Sure, but where are you going to find someone as pure and untainted like her?" Someone piped up in
a teasing voice as he glanced eagerly at Vivian with lustful eyes.
With what Chow did to her, Vivian's clothes were rather rustled up and untidy, but nothing else was
visible to the eye.
However, it was this slightly roughed up look that was sending the men into a frenzy. Belonging © NôvelDram/a.Org.
Vivian's face was as pale as a sheet as she trembled in fear.
It was obvious that she was terrified.
She was afraid that Chow would force himself on her in this very room. Whatever little bit of pride she
had left would then all be completely shattered.
Chow didn't think that she would dare to push him away again. Anger flashed in his eyes.
"D*mn it!" He was dangerously close to losing control of himself.
In his twenty-something years of living, the only times he would ever struggle to control his urges were
whenever he was with this girl in front of him.
Just then, Raylan, who had been silently observing all along, suddenly reached out and patted him on
the shoulder. "Chow. That's enough."