Heart Stolen by A Heartless Man

Chapter 9 The Man I Love Is Him

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Hattie looked at the man who rushed in dumbfounded, and her eyes widened in disbelief.

She had only been gone for a short time, but he had found her again...

"Greyson..."

Her wrist was grabbed by him hard. He yanked hard, and she fell right off the couch. She fell to her

knees on the floor and felt a sharp pain in her legs.

"It hurts ..." Without waiting for her to react, Greyson lifted her up with one hand. He grabbed her arm

so hard that he almost crushed her slender bones.

"Come back with me!" He dragged her all the way out the door.

Jensen rushed over at this time.

"Greyson, what are you doing? Let her go!" Jensen tried to rescue Hattie but was punched directly by

Greyson and knocked to the ground.

Blood instantly gushed out of his nose.

"Get the hell out of here! You stay out of the way. Otherwise, I'll kill you now!" After saying that

ruthlessly, Greyson dragged Hattie to the stairway.

"I'm not going with you!" Hattie grabbed the railing's post. She held back the tears that were about to

fall and said in a harsh voice, "Greyson, you can't ... break up Jensen and I. I, I love him."

The last few words took all of Hattie's strength.

Greyson froze for a moment. He stared at Hattie, and his eyes were sharp as knives.

"What are you saying? Hattie, you love him?"

Hattie closed her eyes and nodded hard. She answered with difficulty, "Yes ..."

Greyson suddenly grabbed her by the neck and pulled her hard into his eyes. He stared into her eyes

and said forcefully, "Say that again!"

Hattie raised her eyes mournfully. Looking at Greyson, who was nearly frenzied, she couldn't say a

word.

"Hattie..." Jensen chased after them. He called out softly, calling Hattie back to her senses.

She had to say it. Her relationship with Greyson had to be broken off.

"I'll say. I love ..."

"Shut up!" Greyson stormed, throwing Hattie away with one hand.

Hattie fell to her knees at his feet.

Greyson took a few steps backward as if to get away from her.

"I didn't believe my father at all when he told me that you were willing to sell yourself for as little as ten

million dollars." His eyes were downcast, and his face was cold and expressionless. Only his voice was

hoarse and sad, "Ten million, just ten million! Hattie, did you sell your body so cheaply? Then I'll give

you thirty million, fifty million, and you sell yourself to me!"

Hattie clenched her fingers. She took a deep breath to regain her strength and continued to speak

those desperate words against her heart.

"It's not about the ten million." She whispered, "I did it because I liked him. I've liked him since I was in

college ..." All rights © NôvelDrama.Org.

Hattie closed her eyes hard to suppress the tears that were about to well up. She raised her head,

looked at Greyson's reddened eyes, and continued, "I was only after you because your back looked

like his. It's just because of that."

Greyson was silent for a moment. For a while, he didn't say a word.

But Hattie laughed. The most unpleasant words had been said, and she said the next words a little

more easily.

"I like him, and he is willing to give me 10 million, of course, I want to go with him." Hattie curled her lips

and smiled, "He is generous to me. Unlike you, you only gave me so little money when you slept with

me last night ..."

Greyson's face was instantly as gloomy as ice. He stared fiercely at Hattie, "Hattie, you are really

cheap. In this world, is there a woman who is cheaper than you?"

Hattie lowered her head and didn't say a word.

All her strength was used to hold back her tears.

"You like money, and you like Jensen. Right?" Greyson smiled in anger. But his smile was so sinister

that it was palpitating, "Then, when your beloved Jensen has nothing, I'll see if you still love him! Since

you like to sell, I'll make it happen for you too! Just wait and see, Hattie ..."

After saying that, he withdrew his gaze, directly crossed Hattie, and left with big strides.

"Hattie, are you okay?" Jensen hurriedly came forward and held Hattie.

"It's okay ..." Hattie shook her head. She couldn't help but turn her head and look at Greyson's back.

The tears she had been holding for a long time also slipped down at this time ...