Chapter 311: Chapter 311
Unfortunately, at this very moment, Orlando Evans had yet to reflect upon her actions. She was still harboring hate—hate towards Julia Bluen!
She felt that everything had started because of Julia Bluen. Her current state of utter destitution was all Julia Bluen's doing, and she was determined to seek revenge on Julia Bluen. Even if it meant dying, she would have her revenge!
"Hey beautiful, I'm quite the man. Come, keep me company and have some fun." A lecherous hand reached from behind and landed on her shoulder. She was attacked by that paw. The other party's movement was too fast, and since she was in a dispirited daze, he completely seized the advantage.
"Let go of me!" Regaining her senses, she forcefully pushed away the hand on her shoulder that had taken liberties. As she turned around, she saw several sleazy-looking men leering at her with smirks.
"Oh, stop playing the virtuous lady. Willing to take nude photos of yourself and post them online for everyone to see? Tonight, we brothers will keep you company. Your figure is indeed scorching hot." The man continued to whistle incessantly.
It was also at this moment that Orlando Evans realized she had walked out of Blue Sky Garden, and these men had somehow appeared out of nowhere.
Hearing the man's words, she asked in confusion, "What photos?"
"Oh, playing the innocent now, huh? Forgot about it, did you? Come on, let us brothers take you back to have a look. You really did a good job with those pictures."
"What are you trying to do? Let me go, help!"
Orlando Evans was terrified, trying desperately to shake off those grabby hands, screaming, her voice filled with trembling horror.
From last night until now, she had been in a constant state of shock. First, she was kidnapped from the Blue Moon Pub by people Glades Horne had sent. Then, she witnessed her parents being captured with her own eyes. Afterward, she learned that she was not of the Evans Family bloodline. Her uncle, who had treasured her as if she were his own daughter, had pushed her away in self-preservation, forbidding her from entering the Evans Family villa.
She was like a startled bird, ready to fall from the sky at the slightest sign of danger.
The ways of the world are unpredictable, and situations change dramatically. That man, who could command clouds and rain with a mere flick of his finger, had made her crash down hard with just a slight movement of his lips, almost shattering her to pieces. Thɪs chapter is updated by 𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝⚫𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖⚫𝕟𝕖𝕥
For a woman like her, attractive and with a hot figure, harassment was an ever-present danger outside her home. But in the past, everyone knew she and the Horne Family's young lady had been best friends for ten years, and the young lady had a terrible temper. Who would dare harass her? Wasn't that courting death? Once, the Horne Family acted as her invisible shield, but now, they had become the worst nightmare of her life.
Now that she had lost her status, she was nothing.
Glades Horne, that move was cruel.
He hadn't tortured her personally, probably to avoid soiling his golden hands. But with just one phone call, he could make her suffer immensely.
How could that man be so terrifying, so formidable? He seemed to know everyone.
It was precisely because he was so exceptional—one in a million, perhaps—that she had been captivated on first sight and had pursued him relentlessly for eight years. However, his world was an impenetrable fortress; no matter how she tried to break through, she couldn't even make a dent.
And now, she had fallen to this lowly state for him.
She was twenty-two years old and had never been in love. In her emotional world, there was only Glades Horne. Yet it was this very man who had dealt her a fatal blow.
Her heart ached terribly.
But she didn't think she was wrong.
She was merely pursuing the love she believed in.
What was wrong with using some tactics to seize her happiness? After all, isn't that how it's always portrayed in novels and on television?
Glades Horne's cold voice suddenly echoed in her ears: "The thing I hate the most is you, a third party who disrupts others' marriages in the name of love…"
While she felt the sting, she mocked herself. Yes, she had gone from pursuer to third party. From the moment Glades Horne and Ruby Bluen became a couple, she had been the third party. Before they were married, her entanglement with Glades Horne could have been excused as pursuing her own happiness. But after Glades Horne married Julia Bluen, she truly became the third party and shouldn't have tried to split up a married couple for her own happiness.
Everything was caused by love.
And it was her own fault!
"RIP—" The sound of clothes being ripped brought Orlando Evans back to reality.
"Let me go, help…" Orlando Evans fought desperately.
They say when it rains it pours, and misfortune often comes without warning. This saying must be about her situation.
After enduring so much, was she going to lose her virtue as well?
Orlando Evans's face turned deathly pale, drained of all color—a woman's greatest fear.
She fought against those men, hitting, pushing, and biting, not letting them touch her. Amidst the confused fear in her mind, she was still frantically wondering what the photos they mentioned were all about. When had she ever taken nude photos? Coming from her family background, how could she dare to take such photos? Wasn't that destroying herself?
Suddenly, as if remembering something, despair flooded her eyes.
The illegitimate son whom she and Adele Horne had mocked and bullied for eight years, the one they had jointly tormented and insulted!
He was the only one who had her photos!
James Horne had warned her not to break up his brother and sister-in-law again; otherwise, he would post her photos online and ruin her reputation.