Chapter 493 Please Let Me Go

"Leila, I can promise you anything else, except this one. If you really can't stand it, divorce me. " His voice was soft like a breeze, but it blew the storm in Leila's heart.

She couldn't bear it, she couldn't bear that there were other women around him. They were a great threat to her, and at any time, she could be pushed down from the position of Mrs. Rong. However, it was impossible for her to divorce. She would rather die in this position than be replaced by anyone.

"Brother Zac, I... I can learn, and I can slowly learn to accept it. I... I will try my best. " She gritted her teeth and squeezed the words hard and bitterly. She could pretend not to care about others, but in fact, she would not care about others. Whoever dared to threaten her position, she would kill her directly.

There was a cynical smile on the corners of his mouth. This woman used to have a beautiful face, but now in his eyes, it was just like the rotten meat on a dead body. Even just one look would make him sick.

At night, he gave her a sleeping pill, after she fell asleep, he went out and left the rest to Ford.

In the Chateau Bordeaux, Essie didn't expect that Zac would come here either. After making Mili fall asleep, she went to the bathroom.

After playing a soothing music, she lied in the bathtub.

The turbine sprinkler spat out the water, raising the turbulent waves. Her messy mood was washed away, washing away her tiredness.

She felt extremely comfortable and was about to sleep with her eyes closed. Suddenly, a big hand stretched out from the water.

She shivered and her pores almost stood up. She opened her eyes suddenly and let out a scream of horror which was stopped by her lips.

She struggled and pushed him away. "Zac, are you a ghost or a person? How did you get in here?" She roared as she was ashamed and angry.

"Let me go!"

"I'll let you go, but not now." His eyes blazed with fire of...

After a few hours, Essie calmed down. She opened her mouth slowly and said, "Leila Qin is here. How dare you come?"

"Don't worry. She will stay with Ford all the time and won't leave the villa in half a minute." Hands crossed, Zac said in a lazy and careless tone, with his head resting on his hands.

A hint of bewilderment flashed across her eyes. She was getting more and more puzzled about what the fiend was thinking. He was strongly possessive about the universe, how could he push his beloved woman to others? Was it because they had been in a spiritual relationship with each other, the lack of possessiveness?

She shook her head and felt that she must have thought too much. Since he had recovered from his hidden disease, he didn

cept for habit?" His low voice came. He had lost his appetite for lunch due to her words, so he had to make it clear.

She was slightly stunned. "I was just saying it, but it is true."

He pulled her to him and looked into her eyes, "What have you got used to?"

"A lot," she said the two words lightly

A cold light flashed through his dark eyes. "Very good." He gritted his teeth, squeezed a few words and then lowered his head to give her a violent bite.

"Now tell me, are you used to me, physically or mentally?"

She tried to say something, but didn't make any sound. She was afraid that if her words irritated him again, he would punish her more severely. Swallowing hard, she had the courage to say, "What do you want me to say?"

'I hope you are not just accustomed to me. I hope you give your heart to me!'

He said silently in his heart, but he did not speak a word. He raised his hand, and his slender fingers slid lightly from her forehead to her red and swollen lips, stopping at the mark he left on her neck. "You are born to be rebellious," he said.

"You are born a devil!" She blurted out but immediately regretted it. She would keep silent when the big ogre was angry.

He smiled coldly, "Get used to it." He believed that she would get used to him both physically and mentally and be with him the rest of her life.

In fact, she had long given in. Her strength, her IQ, and even her tongue. She could not win over him but to give in.

"The guests are still waiting outside. I'm going to prepare some fruits," She put on a begging tone, begging for mercy.

At this moment, Irene ran in from the living room and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. and Mrs. Rong. My mom received a call just now. Something happened in the chateau. We have to go home now."