CHAPTER 90: CHAPTER 90: SHE CAN’T ESCAPE ANYMORE...

The beautiful woman was in a wheelchair, yet many men still had their eyes on her.

The eldest son of the Shaw Family was one of them.

When he fancied a woman, it didn’t matter who she was; he would go to great lengths to have her.

Take Serena Sullivan, for example.

Four years ago, he tried to lay hands on Serena, only to have Ethan Grant break his hand.

Now, with Ethan Grant away and someone offering Serena to him, how could he not be excited?

What a pity, Serena had become a cripple; such a woman was only worth playing around with.

The Shaw heir slowly approached, and seeing Serena’s face, he swallowed hard. She was indeed unforgettable.

Her legs were ruined, even better—at least she couldn’t escape.

"Miss Sullivan, don’t worry, I’ll treat you well."

Said the Shaw heir, eagerly rubbing his hands, and launched himself at her with a smile...

Zoe Quinn was outside socializing, glancing at her watch from time to time. Watching the minutes pass, her smile grew even wider.

The longer it took, the more severe Serena’s defilement would be.

Men didn’t care if a woman was forced; as long as she was slept with by another man, there would definitely be a grudge.

Hehe, when Ethan comes back, it’ll be surprising if he doesn’t kick Serena aside.

"Zoe."

After accompanying Joel Quinn in a round of socializing, Claire Sullivan finally thought of Serena.

"Where’s Serena?"

"Oh."

Zoe replied with a smile, "She’s probably resting in the room; I’ll go call her."

She turned and glanced at the surrounding reporters and guests.

In a while, she would go to the room to call Serena, see the situation inside, and then scream loudly — the reporters and guests would surely rush over.

By then...

Just thinking of the scene in the room made one’s blood boil all over.

"Look quickly!"

Just as Zoe was preparing to go and call Serena, the guests’ delighted voices came from the entrance, and the reporters rushed over with their cameras.

Who came? Ethan Grant?

"Why is Mr. Ford here?"

Julian Ford had come with people—the arrival of the Ford Family man immediately caused a sensation; he was a top-tier man no less than Ethan Grant.

Zoe watched Julian Ford walking gently toward her, her face flushed, a shy expression in her eyes.

They hadn’t invited Julian Ford; his sudden arrival must be to see her.

Zoe began to daydream; though she liked Ethan, having such an exceptional man come for her made her vanity swell immediately.

"Miss Quinn."

Seeing Julian Ford approach and greet her, Zoe’s ears turned redder; surely Mr. Ford was here for...

"Where’s Serena Sullivan?"

Before she could finish the word "me," she heard Julian Ford next question.

"Serena!"

Zoe was stunned, her face alternating between blue and white from embarrassment and anger.

Julian Ford was here for Serena!

She squeezed her hand, thought of Serena in the room with the Shaw heir, smiled, and replied, "My sister is resting in the room; I’ll take you there."

With Julian Ford as Ethan’s best friend, he could be the perfect witness; what face would Serena have to be with Ethan?

Because of Julian Ford’s presence, the reporters followed along, a large crowd heading toward the room at the end of the corridor.