Chapter 19 Drunk Cat in Arms


    The middle-aged man stood up and humbly apologized to Robert Williams, “I''m sorry. This is really a


    misunderstanding, Mr. Williams. You can take them away. I swear I haven''t done anything to these


    girls...”


    Robert Williams stepped forward, putting his long arm around her waist and his other hand on her


    flushed cheek.


    "Are you hurt?" He spoke in a low, husky voice, drunker in the darkness than she ever had been.


    The aftershock of the alcohol made Elizabeth feel dizzy, and even her vision became blurred. All she


    saw was the handsome profile of the man, too good to be true.


    She shook her head, mumbling something vaguely.


    Now that she was all right, Robert Williams took her in his arms and carried her out of the room.


    Ann Charke followed, cautiously following this remarkable man.


    She could not help observing the man in secret, and could not guess how Elizabeth had made his


    acquaintance.


    At the front of the car, Ann Charke was about to speak when she heard the man''s deep, maic


    voice whisper, “Ann from The Charke family, right? Do you want me to send you a car home?”


    Ann Charke looked at his face and then at Elizabeth, who was half drunk, in his arms.


    “Don''t bother. I can get back myself, but Elizabeth…”


    Robert Williams opened the door of the car, pushed the woman in his arms into the car, and then sat


    down with her, then he said casually as he closed the door, “I''ll take her home. It''s gettingte. Take


    care, Miss Charke.”


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    Ann Charke stood stunned as the car sped away, either in shock or in the presence of the man.


    …


    Elizabeth had drunk two full sses of liquors, and now the alcohol was working its way through her


    system. She could hardly sit still. As the car moved off, she banged against the side door by the head.


    Robert Williams put his hand over her head and pulled her into his arms.


    When he looked at her flushed face and frowning, as if she were very ufortable, he felt distressed.


    So he reached for a bottle of water, unscrewed the lid and fed it to her lips, then gave her a hangover


    cure.


    Elizabeth, unconscious and restless as a Suckling cat, rubbed herself unconsciously against his thigh.


    The body of a girl is especially warm and soft after drinking. He rolled his Adam''s apple and asked


    hoarsely, "Why did youe to that ce? Do you have any idea how dangerous it was just now?"


    Elizabeth''s head ached and she did not want to talk.


    Since she refused to speak, he pinched her cheek and said seriously, "be good."


    “I… I went there to help Ann Charke to look for Marvin Bet…”


    Robert Williams looked very serious, and he asked solemnly, “You came to my ce to look for Marvin


    Bet? Are you out of your mind?"


    His ce?


    Elizabeth frowned slightly and said, “I, I didn’t know that was your ce. I just, I just can''t let Ann


    Charke see Marvin Bet messing with another woman outside, so I took her there…”


    As soon as she finished her words, he looked very angry.


    He squeezed her cheek a little harder. “You''re willing to sacrifice yourself for Marvin Bet''s fiancee


    to go to a ce like that! Do you have any idea what goes on in those ces during the day?”


    Elizabeth made no answer, but seemed to have fallen into a doze, andid herself on his shoulder, as


    cunning as a cat.


    …


    After half an hour''s drive, Elizabeth awoke, and the cure must have taken effect. Her eyes were


    brighter and her brain was clearer.


    Finding herself sitting on Robert Williams''p, she immediately scrambled down, looking warily out of


    the window at her surroundings. “Let me out of the car! Where are you taking me?”


    Robert Williams narrowed his eyes. The anger he had managed to keep from her while she slept


    lovingly in his arms was instantly rekindled by her bad manners.


    He looked frosty and his voice was cold. "I saved your life, and this is how you treat me?"


    Elizabeth lowered her head and softened her voice slightly, “Thank you, Mr. Williams, for saving my life,


    but it''s gettingte. I''d better get home, or...”


    “Or what? Marvin Bet would get upset?”


    He said sarcastically: "He is going to marry Ann Charke. Aren''t you going to give up? Would you rather


    be the 4th wife, or a free whore with no honor?”


    Elizabeth blushed, and said sternly, sping her hands into fists, “It’s none of your business! Mr.


    Williams, I''ve said this so many times, you don''t get to tell me what to do!”


    Robert Williams''s eyes grew colder. He thought he had been patient enough with her, but she could still


    easily provoke him.


    In that case, no one would have known she was in danger had his deputy not been patrolling the


    ces. There were no innocent girls in a ce like that, and it was quite usual to get raped to death


    there.


    …


    Robert Williams took her to one of his private homes.


    The door was locked by fingerprint, so she never had a chance to open it and get out.


    Robert Williams took a bottle of spirits from the wine cab and put it heavily on the coffee table. Then


    he poured her a ss himself.


    “Don''t you like to go to ces like that and get drunk? Come here, finish this bottle for me.”


    “…” Elizabeth did not move. “No, I won’t.”


    Robert Williams, half smiling, unbuttoned two buttons of his shirt with his long fingers and said, “Drink it


    up or sleep with me, your choice.”