Chapter 132: Driven to a Corner, His Aggressiveness

"Slap!"The response to Julian Fordham was a fierce slap, Victoria Monroe’s eyes filled with anger: "Shameless!"

After receiving a slap from Victoria Monroe, Julian Fordham also calmed down a bit.

"Victoria, I know your body hasn’t recovered yet, I’m not planning to touch you, I just want to kiss you."

Victoria Monroe was so angry that her blood was boiling, she took a deep breath, not wanting to hurt the child in her belly because of Julian Fordham.

Victoria Monroe picked up a pillow and threw it hard at him, she shrank to the head of the bed, looking at him with a face full of vigilance, "Stay away from me."

Julian Fordham thought of the pain of a thunderstorm night, he dared not overly provoke Victoria Monroe.

"Okay, I won’t touch you, I’ll go get you something to eat."

Victoria Monroe was already by his side, what he had to do was to slowly win her back, not act too hastily, pushing her further away.

After he left, Victoria Monroe jumped out of bed, wanting to see if he was lying to her, she searched the entire plane but didn’t see her grandmother.

Indeed, she wasn’t on the plane.

Rhys Hawthorne must have discovered her and her grandmother’s disappearance, would he look for her? Victoria Monroe was uncertain.

However, Rhys Hawthorne became the only redeemer reaching out to her in this predicament.

She must contact Rhys Hawthorne, this was her only chance to escape from Julian Fordham.

Victoria Monroe returned to the master bedroom searching for her phone, Julian Fordham’s voice came from behind her, "Victoria, what are you looking for?"

She didn’t pretend anymore, directly said, "Give me back my phone."

Julian Fordham placed the tray on the table, turned on the room’s lights, he was dressed in a dark-blue satin pajamas, matching his distinctly featured face, the whole person seemed noble yet lazy.

He stepped closer to Victoria Monroe, the former lover, now when he approached Victoria Monroe, it only made her panic-stricken.

She subconsciously retreated, Julian Fordham pressed forward step by step until he forced her into a corner.
ism, "Victoria, this wedding dress was customized for you a year ago, I thought, once I captured the share of the European market, I would hold a wedding for you and travel the world with you."

Yet Victoria Monroe wasn’t moved, a mocking cold smile appeared at the corner of her lips, "Is it compensation for making test tubes with someone else, or charity for me?"

"Julian Fordham, the more you act like this, the more disgusted I feel."

Kenton.

Night had already fallen, Rhys Hawthorne held prayer beads, judging from his increasingly fast movements, his emotions were extremely unstable.

Assistant Woods cautiously spoke, "Found them, Ms. Monroe and Julian Fordham landed in Milara, should we go?"

Ding——

Rhys Hawthorne glanced at his phone, it was a photo sent by Julian Fordham.

In the photo, the woman wore a snow-white trailing wedding dress, even though it was just a back view, Rhys Hawthorne could recognize her even if she turned to ashes.

She was Victoria Monroe!