Chapter 259 You Would Have Already Been in Trouble
Lucian was expressionless as he lifted his leg, and stepped on Kyle without any hesitation.
He didn’t start with great force, but the slow and steady pressure he exerted to and fro made it unbearably painful. The gradually deepening force made Kyle could only focus on that spot.
But Lucian stood there, looking calm and composed. Aside from his emotionless eyes, there wasn’t any sign of emotional fluctuation. He could even be deemed as elegant.
If judged solely by his face, no one would ever associate this gruesome act with his current expression.
“Argh-
Kyle’s shriek echoed through the elevator, resembling the squeal of a slaughtered pig.
Although Calista wasn’t a man, she somehow could feel the pain herself as well. Her legs even straightened involuntarily.
Kyle struggled to push Lucian’s leg away, attempting to free himself from Lucian’s crushing force on his penis. But no matter how hard he tried, Lucian didn’t budge an inch.
Thus, his series of agonizing screams echoed on each floor as the elevator descended.
“Ding.”
The elevator stopped at their intended floor. Calista hurriedly ran out before the door was fully opened.
She finally loosened up until her feet were planted firmly on solid ground. She was genuinely scared that the elevator might fall, considering the metal was dented from the crash.
She could imagine how much strength Lucian used.
“Lucian, that’s enough.”
One more step and Kyle’s balls were going to burst. If Lucian ended up in jail, by all means, she had to go visit him. It would be more difficult for her to get away from him if she engaged too much in his affairs.
Lucian asked, “Are you pleading for him?”
I’m not. I’m just worried that you’ll get involved in a lawsuit. Although you have Timothy, the evidence of
your crime is solid.” She lifted her head and gestured to the glaring surveillance cameras.
Lucian turned around and glanced in the direction of the voice. He couldn’t help but snart.
If you hadn’t run so fast, this might have sounded a bit convincing. Are you afraid to visit me in prison, or
Calista was dumbfounded. Though she did think this way, there was no need to put it that bluntly.
Seeing her silence, Lucian’s sneer grew more obvious. He bent down and grabbed Kyle’s collar from behind. Kyle was dragged out like a dead dog. Lucian then tossed him at Calista’s feet.
“Apologize.”
Kyle lay there, in a miserable posture that resembled a dog eating feces. When he was thrown over, his already sore penis collided with the hard ground.
He felt a sharp jolt of pain and let out a wretched scream. He curled himself into a ball soon after.
The hotel manager identified the floor they were heading to through the surveillance footage. He was already waiting outside when the elevator door opened.
He had already known what happened through the surveillance feed. He didn’t dare to look at Lucian’s face. Although Lucian wasn’t from Apthon, his background was rarely unknown to others.
The manager approached them in haste, helping Kyle up.
“Mister, let me take you to the hospital first.”
Upon seeing the numerous hotel staff outside, Kyle’s courage, which had originally plummeted, was
inflated again. He pointed at Lucian with a snarl.
“Just you wait. I’ll find someone to deal with you now. I won’t let you off the hook tonight so easily. Just
wait and see!”
Before Kyle could whisk his phone out, the manager leaned into him and muttered something under his
breath.
One second ago, Kyle was still fuming. The next second, his face was flushing and he was muted, resembling a chicken with its throat squeezed. He was then lifted away by the staff hastily.
Lucian glanced at Calista’s phone, which was still in her hand. The video call had already ended.
“You should’ve asked for a bit more. Don’t let him sweet talk you like that. You’d already be in deep
trouble by the time he arrives.”
Calista replied, ‘People always say they usually get attracted to things they rarely have. Did this ever
cross your mind? Perhaps I’m so easily deceived by others‘ sweet talk because your words are too harsh.”
As they spoke, they had already reached Calista’s room door. She swiped the door open and muttered a
word of thanks before she went in.
Lucian too opened his door and went in. Although he had stayed for one night last night, he still frowned the moment he saw how cramped the room was.
This was probably his first stay in a regular single room. Even though this was a five–star hotel, the room size didn’t differ much. Only the amenities were of higher quality.
Lucian stood by the bed and lifted the covers. He could tell at first glance that the sheets hadn’t been changed. It was only briefly tidied up.
Feeling slightly annoyed, he called the front desk, “Get the cleaner to come up and change the sheets and covers. Just swipe the card and come in. No need to knock.”
After the call, he went to take a shower. He was reeking of alcohol and cigarettes after having sat in the
bar for a while.
There was a knock on the door. Calista had just put on her headband and was about to remove her makeup. It was probably Paul. When she opened the door, it was indeed him.
Paul’s gaze swept up and down across her. Although Paul knew with Lucian beside her, he wouldn’t let her get into trouble, he still had to see it for himself.
“Sorry, I should’ve sent you downstairs just now.”
Paul didn’t expect she would get into trouble by just taking the elevator. Calista waved airily.
“The chances of something like this happening are one in a million. You wouldn’t have expected it either.
Besides, I’m fine. No need to apologize.”
Her attempt to comfort him failed. Paul looked more miserable. He forced a smile.
“I’d rather you put the blame out on me.”
Even the most rational person could become irrational in front of someone they had a crush on. He
wouldn’t go and analyze the probability of something bad that would happen.
Instead, he’d only wonder why he wasn’t by her side when she was in trouble. Calista smiled awkwardly.
She didn’t respond.
Just as tension was building up, a sexy woman swayed past them. She was walking in the most seductive
way possible.
If it weren’t for Calista’s steadfast atheism, she would have doubted whether she had just seen a seductress.
The woman threw a flinatious glance at Paul and handed him a card. Then she turned and opened the
Calista was dumbstruck. She looked at Paul, only to find him looking back at her as well.
She cleared her throat and asked uncertainly, “Lucian… Did he hire a prostitute?”
