Sealed With The Sex Contract

Chapter 10: Memories of the past 

"Why don't you say anything?"

Susan staggered towards Donna and snickered, "If you didn't have such a coquettish face, your father wouldn't have died, don't you think?"

Donna's lips trembled violently.

She felt very desperate at the thought of the past, and she had a sharp headache.She caused her father's death, she killed her father...

There was so much blood in her memory, from warm to cold, sticky on her hands.

She tried her best to warm her father, but she couldn't do it! "I killed my father, it was me, it was me!"

Donna turned pale, shivering and retreating.

Her bright eyes were full of despair.She retreated step by step, as if she were avoiding something terrible.

Jane, who had returned from the toilet, hurried over and held Donna in her arms and said, "Donna, what's wrong with you?"

Her hands were as cold as if they were ice. Property belongs to Nôvel(D)r/ama.Org.

"It seems that your life is not bad.Have you hooked up with some rich people?" Susan continued to sneer.

Her sarcastic words cut Donna like a sharp knife.

"If your father knew that you would have a sugar daddy sooner or later, why should he lose his life in the first place?"

Jane put Donna behind her, pushed Susan hard and said rudely, "Are you drunk and crazy? Don't talk nonsense!"

"You, who are you?"

Susan staggered back two steps to stand firm.

"Donna, you are not only a bitch, but also a jinx! How dare you live after your father died!"

Jane slapped Susan in the mouth and said furiously, "You're nuts, aren't you! Do you think Donna is easy to bully? I won't allow you to talk nonsense here!"

She rolled up her sleeves and stared at Susan as if she were going to fight.

Susan woke up after being slapped.

She touched her swollen face and glared at Donna.

"You know in your heart whether what I said is true or not!"

Donna stared blankly ahead with eyes filled with tears.

She stood there, like a lifeless rag doll, did not react to their argument.

She only felt cold, like walking barefoot in the snow, as if she were going to die.

Outside the crowd, Paul stared closely at the sad Donna, feeling very distressed and angry at the same time.

He just wanted to throw all these people who hurt her into the sea and feed them to the fishes.

"Mr.Martin, Mr.Brown is still waiting for you."

Saxon followed him out and interrupted Paul's angry thoughts.

Saxon looked in the direction Paul looked and was surprised.

"Mr.Martin, this..."

The marriage between Paul and Donna was not made public, but Saxon, as Paul's assistant, still knew Donna's identity very well.

"Take her to the parking lot."

Paul told Saxon coldly.

After saying goodbye to Mr.Brown, he quickly came out and walked in the direction of the parking lot.

Donna stood there like a puppet, silently without any vitality.

Saxon stood aside uneasily and did not dare to leave.

Seeing Paul coming, she trotted over and explained, "Mrs.Martin has been in this state all the time.I can't wake her up."

Paul walked up to Donna without a word and took her in his arms.

Saxon rushed over to open the back door for them before going around to the front driver's seat and starting the car to leave quickly.

"Donna, I am here.Don't be afraid."

Paul kissed her forehead pitifully and held her cold hands in the palm.

"I am here."

Saxon was shocked and didn't expect the president who has always been serious to be so gentle.

Donna was shivering pitifully in Paul's arms, like a kitten looking for shelter, which made people couldn't help but cherish her.