Chapter 842
The driver wasn't much to look at. He was well into his 30s with small eyes, a flat nose, thick lips, and a stocky body with a noticeable belly.
Damian let out a cold scoff. "You really don't have any standards, do you? What, still not satisfied? Even a guy like this is worth your time?"
Zelda was instantly infuriated as Damian was the main reason behind her current circumstances. "Shut the hell up! I ended up like this because of you! If you hadn't worn me out, would that damn pervert have had the chance to take advantage of me?"
Seeing her angry, Damian's irritation vanished instantly.
He had been fine staying in the room earlier, but the moment Zelda walked out, he couldn't help but feel uneasy. In the end, he got in his car and followed her.
Then, he realized that the cab had parked by the roadside for far too long, with no sign of movement. Worried something had happened, he went to check, only to witness her being harassed.
His rage skyrocketed. Without hesitation, he grabb

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