Reborn to My Engagement Night Chapter 114 I Like It

Ruth let go of Madelyn's hair and ordered, “Untie her!”

Upon hearing the instructions, the thugs promptly sent someone to cut the rope.

After being untied, Madelyn rubbed her chafed, red wrists, looking at Ruth with a puzzled expression.

“What are you doing?”

Ruth looked at her, a contemptuous smile playing on her lips. “Surely, you don’t think I untied you just to let you go?”

Madelyn wasn’t daydreaming, of course.

“You went to such lengths to tie me up, so of course you won’t let me go that easily. Tell me, what exactly are you up to?”

Ruth covered her mouth, laughing heartily. “It seems you’re not as foolish as I thought, but I have no intention of doing anything to you.”

“What do you mean?” Madelyn asked, looking at her warily.

She seems weird. She must be up to no good.

Sure enough, Ruth suddenly stopped laughing and said sternly, “All I’m doing is returning the pain you gave me tenfold!”

After finishing her speech, Ruth waved her hand, summoning a few thugs. “You’ve worked hard today. This woman is yours to enjoy. Remember, you must torment her mercilessly! I want the humiliation she suffers to be ten times what I’ve endured! After the job is done, I’ll triple your commission.”

The thugs eyes lit up. “Got it!”

They began to close in on Madelyn together.

Upon observing the situation before her, Madelyn blanched.

“Ruth, make them stop!”

“Don’t even think about it!” Ruth glared at her. “Just stay here and enjoy. This is the fate you deserve.”

After she finished speaking, she left while bursting into hearty laughter.

That laughter was sinister and malicious, sending chills down Madelyn’s spine.

How dare that btch resort to such despicable tactics!*

Madelyn could only cautiously observe the men in front of her. “Don’t come any closer.”

The thugs didn’t listen to her.

As one closed in on her, rubbing his hands together, he leered, “Don’t be shy now, pretty lady.”

Chapter 114 I Like It.

As he spoke, he deliberately stuck out his tongue at her, making some lewd gestures.

Madelyn felt a wave of nausea. “I don’t want this. Get away from me. Whatever amount Ruth offered you, I’ll double it!”

Upon hearing these words, the thugs exchanged glances with each other.

However, within a mere two seconds, they flashed her a mischievous grin.

“When you accept someone’s money, it’s only natural to help them out in return. Since we’ve already agreed to assist Ruth, we won’t go back on our word so easily. Besides, compared to all that money, you seem to be a lot more interesting.”

After a thug finished speaking, he lightly flicked her chin with his index finger.

“Get away from me!”

Madelyn turned pale with fear, instinctively retreating in a state of panic.

It seems talking about money with them is no longer effective.

I can only fight them!

With this in mind, Madelyn turned her gaze to the ground, scanning for any convenient weapon nearby.

A few thugs were looking at her, but they didn’t seem to be in a rush.

One of them clicked his tongue. “Not to brag, but this girl’s quite a looker. I’d say, out of all the women I’ve seen, she’s the most beautiful.”

Another person chimed in, “I agree. She’s got quite a fiery temper. I like it.”

“Once she’s stripped of her clothes, I’ll be the first one in!”

“Why should you be the first? It would make more sense if I were the first.”

“Who the hell do you think you are? I should be the first one.”

At that moment, the leader of the gang barked, “Enough! I’m the boss, so I go first!”

Upon seeing the leader speak up, no one else dared utter a word.

The leader didn’t waste any time after he finished speaking. He strode forward, reaching out to pull at her clothes.

“Get your filthy hands off me!”

Madelyn’s nerves tightened, and with a swift roll, she managed to dodge.

The leader’s hand met nothing but air, and he let out a grunt of frustration. “It’s inevitable. Why are you pretending to be so innocent? You might as well just accept it, make it easier for us and for yourself!”

As he spoke, he started once again to remove her clothes.

Madelyn became frantic, quickly scanning the ground. However, all she could find were mere stones.

Madelyn steeled herself, immediately setting aside all other concerns.

As the leader was about to close in, she instantly grabbed a stone mixed with sand from the ground and fiercely hurled it toward him.

“Damn it!”

The leader couldn’t dodge in time and got hit.

He stepped back, clutching his head. Blood began to seep through his fingers.

The people nearby gasped in shock. “Boss, you’re bleeding!”

The leader pulled his hand away and, sure enough, it was covered in blood, sparking his fury.

“How dare you hit me, you b*tch! Boys, get her!”

The rest of the people immediately gathered and moved forward together.

Madelyn was filled with terror as she watched a dark mass looming toward her.

“No, stay away from me. Back off! Back off!”

No sooner had the words been spoken than a few people stepped forward, pushing Madelyn to the ground.

Two of them tightly held down her hands and feet before turning back to their leader. “Boss, we’ve got her restrained. Go ahead!”

The leader glanced over, a sly grin spreading across his face. He extended his large hand, reaching directly toward her chest.

Madelyn, completely immobilized, felt utterly hopeless.

She cried out in utter despair, “You beasts, let me go! Don’t come any closer!”

Just then, there was a thunderous bang.

The factory doors were forcefully kicked open, and Sebastian, followed by dozens of his men, stormed in.

Upon entering, he was confronted with such a scene.

A fierce fire ignited instantly in his eyes. He charged forward aggressively, and with a few swift kicks, he sent several thugs flying mercilessly.

With a thunderous voice, he bellowed, “Get out!”

Meanwhile, the police were at the door, shouting through a megaphone, “Attention, everyone inside. You’re surrounded. Don’t make any rash moves, or you’ll have to face the consequences!”

Upon hearing these words, the thugs were shocked.

The leader, blood streaming down his forehead, sensed the situation turning south. He whispered, “There’s a back door nearby. Let’s make a run for it!”

The group made a beeline for the back door in an attempt to escape.

However, before they could even reach the back door, Wesley, brimming with confidence, walked in through it, brandishing a baton.

“What’s the matter, you lot? Thinking of running away?”

A mischievous smile played at the corner of his lips.

The thugs found themselves perfectly cornered.