Infatuated with my Ex-wife

Chapter 4 No One Would Save Her

Irene couldn't shake off his hand. She gritted her teeth and kicked Tristan's groin.

Tristan screamed and immediately let go of her.

Irene stared at him with cold eyes, aggressive and reserved. "Do not think I am still the little girl you bullied ten years ago! If you touch me again, I will castrate you!"

After scolding him fiercely, she turned and continued walking.

"Irene, you are seeking death!" Tristan had dominated her family for thirty years. He had always forced this woman under his feet. How could he be satisfied now that he had been slapped in the face? He stood against the wall and yelled, "Security! Go and get that woman back! I'll teach her a lesson today!"

The security guard who was rushing over hesitated. After all, she was the third daughter of the Jones family.

"Aren't you going to do what I just said?!" Tristan chided fiercely. "If you don't bring her back, I'll chop you all to pieces!"

Several security guards immediately moved and dragged Irene back.

"Let me go. What are you doing?" Irene struggled desperately. However, how could she be stronger than a group of men?

Tristan crossed his legs and his gaze was malevolent. "Throw her into the cellar and lock her up there! Don't give her anything to eat or drink. Don't turn on any lights. I want her to starve to death!"

"Do not..." Sofia wanted to plead for her, but Tristan roared even more furiously, "Shut up! If you say another word, I'll lock you up too!"

Sofia ceased speaking at once. She looked at Irene, who was dragged into the cellar, and then wept again.

"Let me go!" Irene struggled violently, her wrist turned red from being pulled by security. "Tristan, you are unlawfully detaining me. I will sue you!"

Tristan stared at her and smiled sinisterly, not taking her seriously at all.

Irene was thrown into the basement roughly. There was a step behind the door. She was pushed into the hall all of a sudden so fell to the ground.

She bumped on the angular stairs, which made her so painful. She curled up on the dusty floor and couldn't get up for a long time.

With a crash, the door of the basement was locked, and the light was instantly turned off. The basement was dark, and she could see nothing.

After feeling the pain for a while, Irene fumbled around and stood up. She tried everything to escape, but she was surrounded by impenetrable walls. Not a single gap could she find to escape.

In the end, she could only stare at the darkness and was lost in her own thoughts.

What could she do now?

Caged here, Who will save her?

As she thought about it, she suddenly had to laugh. Even if she accidentally died here, her mother and father would definitely help Tristan hide it. No one would find out why she had suddenly disappeared.

No one would come and save her.

Irene smiled at that thought and laid back on the dirty ground silently.

She was never been useful since she was born.

At home, in their conjugal home and in the marriage too."

She didn't know how long she had been locked up in the basement. She lost the sense of time in the darkness. She only felt the hunger in her belly was getting heavier and her lips became drier with each passing time. All her strength and vitality were fading little by little in the darkness.

She looked at the darkness in front of her and thought desperately, maybe she really would die here.

At the company building of the Wilson's Group.

After lingering at the door of the president's office, she still took the courage to knock on the heavy wooden door.

"Come in!" said Edward, without raising his head.

Sherry carefully pushed the door and entered. She whispered, "Mr. Wilson, I have something to tell you."

Edward still did not look up, and kept flipping a page of document, "Go on."

"Irene Jones, the head of marketing, Irene, just disappeared," Sherry said in one breath. Her face was pale as she clenched her fists, waiting for the CEO's response.

Everyone in the company knew that the president and his wife did not get along well. They had even quarreled once in the staff room, and the president's mistress, a female star, came to the company several times.

She knew that if she mentioned his wife in front of him, the president would definitely be angry, but she had no choice. She was really worried about Irene.

But Irene's words only made Edward pause for a moment, and then he continued to flip through the documents. "I see.Get out."

He just said lightly as if not carring her at all, even she disappeared.

Even Sherry couldn't help feeling sorry for her. "Mr. Wilson, she is really missing. She..."

All of a sudden, Edward raised his head and looked at her with cold eyes. She suddenly stopped talking because of fear.

"If you have no business, go out. I am very busy." His reaction was still cold,he buried his head in his work.

Mr. Wilson's response was so cold that Sherry could hardly speak. She bit her lip in anger and discontent, but in the end she had no choice but to leave Mr. Wilson's office.

The door was gently closed, and everything was still silent.

Edward stared at the file, but he had not opened it yet. it had been almost 10 minutes since he started staring at the file.

His mobile phone suddenly vibrated. Edward suddenly came to his senses and picked up the phone.

It was Celine.

"Celine." Edward answered the phone and leaned back in the chair. He rubbed his temples and his eyes were blank.

The words about Irene's disappearance echoed in his ears.

He was irritated.

"Edward, I... I want to show you something." Celine's voice was hoarse, as if she had just cried. Her tone was also very aggrieved and pitiful.

"What's wrong?" Edward frowned, a little absent-minded.

Celine was good in everything, but she was too weak and cried all the time.

Unlike that woman......A thought suddenly occurred to him, and his brows knitted even more tightly. 'Why does he think of Irene, that annoying woman?'

"She really did film the video of us in the bathroom." Celine said with a tearful voice, "She also sent me a threatening email, asking me to abort the child and leave you, otherwise, she will publish the video."

Edward sat up straight. He did not believe that woman would do such a thing at first.

"What? Are you telling the truth?"

Celine sobbed softly and said, "It's true. I'll send you the video."

Moments later, he did received a short video.

It was not long, just a minute and a half. The cameraman was secretly filming in the toilet, and the angle was not good. He could only see two people hugging from the outside. They were very familiar with each other, so he could tell at a glance that the woman was Celine. As for the man, he could only see a corner of his clothes and neck because he was covered by Celine.

After more than ten seconds, a voice came from inside, "Edward, you are drunk... Are we going to that thing here? You are so annoying..."

After these words, Celine squatted down. Anyone with experience could see what she was doing.

But what made Edward angry most was not this video, but Irene's highfalutin deception!

When she handed him the phone, she was so frank, calm and sincere that he almost believed her. But in the end, he suddenly found that she was lying to him!

That damn woman!

Instead of watching the whole, Edward shut the phone angrily and put it on the desk.