No Limit to Spoil You

Chapter 2 Give You Another Chance to Commit Suicide?

Agnes answered the phone, and but before she could speak, a voice came shouting from the other side of the phone.

"Agnes, you can't marry my uncle Ryan!"

A sneer crossed Agnes’ face, and she made no reply.

"Agnes, I’m the one you love. Can you really sleep on Ryan’s bed while thinking about me?"

"Agnes, I love you! Trust me. When I gain a foothold, I’ll give you everything you’ve dreamt of! "

"Agnes, can you please wait for me? You must wait for me!”

Malcom kept rattling on, leaving Agnes no room to talk.

Agnes listened casually, secretly swearing at the fool she was in the previous life.

Jason was already 70 years old and had long felt too weak to continue his job. He was now looking forward to Ryan’s marriage so that he could hand his position, president of Jenkins Group, over to him.

Malcom was urging Agnes to break off her engagement only because he didn’t want Ryan to take over Jenkins Group.

"Agnes, why are you not talking?"

Hearing no reply from Agnes, Malcom was getting a little anxious.

Agnes felt nothing except hatred.

She asked with sarcasm, "Malcom, do you really love me?"

"Agnes, don’t tell me you can’t feel my love for you." Malcom made an oath: "I swear I love you with my life!"

"I tried to take my own life for you. Why didn’t you come to see me?"

"I..." Malcom hesitated. "You know Ryan. You attempted suicide in front of hundreds of guests, and there was blood everywhere. Ryan was really angry, and I..."

"You are afraid of him." Agnes coldly interrupted, "all you dare to do is to call me behind his back and urge me to break off the engagement. You don’t even dare to show up in the hospital."

"Agnes, listen..."

"Malcom, you are just a coward!" Agnes sneered, and hang up decisively.

A moment later, a text message popped up.

Agnes saw it was from Malcom.

"Agnes, I know I'm a coward. I'm useless. I can't even protect the woman I love. But Agnes, trust me, I love you with all my heart! When I gain a foothold, I’ll give you everything you’ve ever dreamt of!”

"Agnes, I love you! Just wait for me, please! Wait for the sake of love, I beg you! I can't live without you! "

"Agnes, I’ll kill myself if you marry Ryan!"

Agnes read the incessant messages playfully, and she almost laughed when she saw the last one.

Threatening her with his life, how manly Malcom is!

A tall figure turned up behind Agnes, approaching her closer and closer. There was coldness in his bearing.

His flawless face was expressionless, but there was anger and coldness in his eyes.

Hidden under the anger, there was also an imperceptible trace of resignation.

Agnes suddenly felt chilly. She looked up and saw that it was Ryan.

Ryan took Agnes' phone from her hands and began to look through the text messages, still expressionless.

The more he looked, the more grim his expression became.

Agnes couldn’t help shivering.

In the previous life, when Ryan saw the messages Malcom sent to her, he was furious and forced her to have s*x with him on the spot.

It was so violent that she laid in bed for two days.

A month later, she found herself pregnant. But she had to have an abortion because she had been taking medicine and infusion before the pregnancy.

Ryan began to breathe rapidly, and his eyes were red from anger.

Agnes trembled with fear. She raised her hands protectively over her head, huddling up, and blurted out: "I was wrong!"

Her head was still covered with thick and bloodstained bandage.

There was a band-aid on the back of her bony hand, and her hand was blue from infusion.

Seeing this, Ryan stopped pulling his tie. There were still anger and lust in his eyes.

Agnes didn't dare to look at him. She made another struggle with her eyes closed tightly.

"It was all my fault! I shouldn't have messed up the engagement and embarrassed you. I shouldn’t have made Mr Jenkins sick. "

Ryan's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of ice. The lust ebbed away, and there was nothing but coldness in there now.

Agnes opened her eyes, and peeked at him through her fingers, She begged for mercy restlessly.

"I’ve already had my punishment and ended up in the hospital. Please don't be angry with me."

For quite a while, Ryan didn’t move an inch. Agnes put down her hands nervously and plucked up the courage to look at him.

With a blink and a sniff, tears rose from her eyes.

"I really know I was wrong. Could you give me another chance?"

Her charming eyes, now covered with tears and a little red, looked so pitiful that Ryan almost couldn’t help comforting her.

He sneered.

"Give you another chance to kill yourself? What would you do next? Jump off the building, take poison, or cut your wrist? "

Agnes gave an awkward smile. Looking back, even she herself couldn’t stand the stupid things she had done.

"I’ll never attempt suicide again!" Agnes tried to make an oath, "I swear if I try to kill myself again, I'll... I’ll..."

"You’ll do what?" There was still coldness in Ryan's eyes when he said this.

"If I try to kill myself again, I’ll turn into a dog, a Shar Pei!"

Although it sounded very playful, Ryan felt he was somehow much less angry and even felt an urge to laugh.

Perceiving that Ryan was not that angry now, Agnes breathed a sigh of relief. She struggled to get up, knelt on the bed, and looked up at Ryan gravely.

Ryan had a pair of thick dashing eyebrows. His long and narrow eyes looked graceful, There was vigour in his straight nose and thin lips.

Tut-tut, he was so handsome!

What in the world did she see in that jerk Malcom in her previous life? Why would she choose Malcom over such a handsome, capable, kind-hearted man like Ryan, who loved her with his life?

She deserved the miserable death she got in her previous life!