Because You Are My Lady

Chapter 842

Vincent didn't pay to protect the Jacob Family but to torture them!

They had to be alive and kicking too!

If they were injured or sick, they had to be sent to the hospital for treatment as soon as possible, and when they recovered, the torment continued.

After being active in the underworld for so many years, Bob had never seen such a cruel person.

This man spoke in a refined manner and acted elegantly, but he was evil deep down inside.

The thought of it brought goosebumps to Bob's arms.

Vincent frowned impatiently and rebuked, "Do you understand what I said just now?"

Bob nodded quickly. "Y-Yes!"

"Three million is just the deposit. I'll give you three million every year as long as they survive to suffer your torment."

Then, Vincent threw away the handkerchief and said, "Deal?"

Three million per year?

In fact, it wasn't against the law since it did not, involve killing. He just had to torture the Jacob Family through and through.

It was such easy money!

Bob's eyes lit up as he shouted, "Deal!"

Vincent smiled in satisfaction.

Meanwhile, Lorenzo was the first to come to his senses among his stunned family and growled furiously, "Y-You! What you're doing is illegal!"

"Sit down, please. I'll take care of him."

Bob smiled flatteringly at Vincent and walked straight to Lorenzo. "Illegal? I'm the law here! Besides, do you think you're innocent? You're as dirty as I am!"

When Lorenzo tried to run away, Bob kicked him, causing him to fall to the floor miserably.

"You can't run away forever!" Bob patted Lorenzo's face harshly. "If you run away, your wife and daughter will be stuck here. Besides, don't you have a son who you adore so d*mn much? I know where he is studying. If you run, I will go after him!"

"Don't touch my son!" Mrs. Jacob pounded on him when she heard this.

Bob pushed her away in annoyance. "If you want your son to be safe, stay still!"

Blood drained from Mrs. Jacob's face as she shuddered frightfully.

Bob and Frankie laughed at the scene.

"That's enough!"

Clenching her fists tight, Elaine shouted coldly, "Get out of here, or I'll call the police!"

Unlike his ignorance earlier, Bob was treating Elaine with respect and a hint of fear. "Hey... I mean, Miss, we're helping you. We saw with our own eyes what your parents did to you. They never treated you as a human being. Why do you have to take their side..."

Elaine took out his phone and dialed 911.

Anxious, Frankie grabbed the phone off her hand subconsciously. "Hey, you..."

"Stop it!" Bob slapped him on the head. "Give back her phone!"

Sheepishly, Frankie shrank his neck and timidly gave the phone back to Elaine.

After getting her phone, Elaine wanted to call the police again to which Bob blurted, "Okay! Well leave! Don't call the police!"

After that, he went downstairs with Yellow Hair. When they reached the stairs, he looked at Vincent and said with a smile, "Boss, we'll see ourselves out. This is my card. Please contact me if you need my service."

With that, he took out a name card from his pocket, put it on the floor, and quickly left.

After putting her phone away, Elaine helped her father up and then extended her hands to her mother.

However, her mother shook off her hand and wanted to slap her when she sensed a sharp glare from aside, only then did she withdraw her hand sheepishly.

Having said that, she glared at Elaine. "You're such a jinx. You want us all dead, don't you?!"

Elaine sneered coldly, "If I'm a jinx, why did you bring me to this world? Since you decided to have me, you should treat me well. Why are you so biased? Am I not human? Don't I have feelings? Won't my heart hurt? I don't mind that you favor Zoe and Paul. I don't even mind that you don't like me, but can you at least treat me a little better?"

"I've treated you well and worked hard for you without regret all these years. I don't dare to share my problems and misery with you. I know that you don't like me, so I tried to have a good impression of you so that you can be a little nicer to me..."

"However, you are what you always are, and even worse than you are! You don't deserve to be called Mom and Dad! From now on, I will cut off all ties with you and never contact you again!"

After that, ignoring the shock on her family's faces, she turned around and left.

As she got down the stairs, she was still infuriated that she took a few deep breaths to calm herself down.

Then, she heard some noise behind her.

But she didn't need to look back to know who was following her.

Thinking of what had happened upstairs just now, she frowned and turned away to avoid him.

She felt that her mental strength had become stronger and stronger.

The last time she saw him kill someone, she was so scared that she couldn't sleep all night.

This time, when she saw him slice a person's hand, she could not feel anything at all apart from her initial shock.

This was too terrifying.

Was it because she was around him for so long that she had gotten used to his violent behavior?

Just as she was in a daze, a voice came from behind her, "Miss Jacob?"

After returning to her senses, she turned and was surprised for a while before smiling happily. "Morgan! Why are you here?"

Morgan smiled and said, "I'm worried about you and Mr. Bradbury, so I come to have a look."

Touched, she felt that Morgan was genuinely caring for her. She did not have any good feelings for Vincent, but she did not bear any ill will to Morgan.

"How many days do you intend to sty this time?" asked Elaine with a smile.

"I'm here for you, so I'll stay for as long as you stay here." Morgan returned her smile.

"I'll be leaving this afternoon, but I don't know how long does Vincent plan to stay here," said Elaine as she walked over.

When the butler heard this, he knew that they hadn't reconciled yet.

He couldn't help but cuss Vincent for not taking advantage of the opportunity. How did he not win Elaine's heart after chasing after her to this place?

"You have only been back for a few days. Why are you in such a hurry to leave?"

"It's no fun to stay here, so I'm leaving."

Morgan pursed his lips, speechless.

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At this moment, Vincent came out of the house with an upset expression and growled, "Get in the car. I'm hungry!"

Elaine didn't budge as she didn't want to get on his car.

Rolling up his sleeves, Vincent sneered. "You want me to carry you inside myself? Okay!"

As he said that, he was going to get her.

Shrieking in shock, Elaine quickly hid behind Morgan and whispered, "Look at him..."

Morgan stopped him. "Mr. Bradbury, please don't scare her. She's young, so you have to comfort her nicely. Don't pull a long face. She's afraid."

As soon as he spoke, Vincent's expression became more gloomy, "She is afraid of me, but aren't you?"

Morgan was speechless.

What did he do wrong anyway? Why did it seem that Mr. Bradbury was mad at him?

Was it because Elaine seemed to be happy to see him which pissed him off?