THE DEVIL'S TORMENT [18+]

CHAPTER 6

Two days later, it was the last night of Rain's leaving this place. After tidying up the leftovers on the table early, Rain went back to the dressing room and changed into casual clothes.

On the face, the joy is undiminished, bright and clear.

"Rain," at this time, the foreman came in at the right time. The bright light hit her gloomy face, which couldn't arouse the slightest wind, but a feeling of shame grew, "You still have to come to work tomorrow."

"Why, foreman, I have already decided not to do it." Rain put aside the uniforms she had sorted out, and picked up the bag.

"Look at this document." The foreman handed over the insurance that she signed earlier to Rain. She opened it suspiciously, her eyes fixed on the typeface on the front page as if lost in her mind. This is not insurance, but a one-year contract, and the signature at the bottom clearly says, Rain.

"This..." Rain raised her chin and shook her head in disbelief, "This is not my original sign!"

"Rain, the word is signed by you."

She wanted to argue, but in the end she gave up and closed her mouth, lowering her hands. No wonder anyone, unconsciously, she had fallen into a net and was imprisoned. Can she still have the strength to struggle?

The foreman shook his head and walked out of the room. Rain tore the contract into pieces and threw it into the trash can. She knew it was useless, so she just took it as a pure vent.

For a year, in such a domineering place, even breaking the contract is delusional. Rain is not sure whether it is the boss behind the temptation, Nael, or someone I don't know. Where is the rope in this net? Whose hands? Who wants to destroy her?

Standing under the starry sky of the City, the dark night had hidden her. Only then did she realize how insignificant a human being is. Like a grain of sand.

And this net, just now, is getting tighter and tighter.

The company's plan suddenly seemed to be sealed by snow. As long as it was Rain's design draft, it would be returned.

The other party didn't even look at it. In the end, even the innovative company was blocked. After half a month, there was not a single order.

Rain knew very well that the black hand behind the scenes was already closing the net. Although she was silent several times to persuade her to stay, she still insisted on quitting her job and returning to the original point.

Useless struggle is just a drag on others. Rain understands that now she can only stand obediently in temptation, there is no place for her outside.

This made her even more certain that it was the boss behind Yilde who was in charge of all this.

A man so powerful that she couldn't stand up.

Rain put the liquor license of Club No. 1 on the tray, walked through the long corridor, and opened the designated private room.

It was still very quiet inside, and the moment the door was closed, Rain's legs were almost unsteady.

There were three men sitting inside, Can, Nael, and a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties.

When Can saw Rain, a momentary surprise appeared on his face, and his eyes were fixed on her who was approaching step by step.

Nael, on the side, seemed to be joking like watching a good show, and his lips were tightly pursed.

"Mr. Nael, this is my son. Please take care of him in the future." The man pointed to Can who was beside him, not noticing any strangeness between the two of them.

Rain squatted by the table, checked the wine on the tray, and began to mix the wine.

Nael just glanced at Can, with condescending pride, picked up the wine on the table, and saw Rain's pale face through the dark yellow liquid.

Nael didn't seem to like to talk to people, the man hurriedly pushed Can beside him, and gave him a wink.

"What are you doing standing so far? Come here." Nael finally opened his mouth, but he said it to Rain.

Rain looked up at Can. She couldn't tell what expression was on his face, but subconsciously avoided the middle-aged man.

"Rain, pour a glass of wine for Can's father." Nael's abrupt words made Rain frown unconsciously. It seemed that this man had no intention of letting her go.

"Here, Mr. Nael, you are too polite," Can's father raised the wine glass on the table flattered, and glanced at Rain.

The woman quickly lowered her head, put her hands on her knees, and tightly grasped the hem of the skirt.

Nael clinked glasses with Can's father in a rare way to save face, and drank the wine in his hands in one gulp.

Rain raised her head halfway, and seeing Can staring at her, she quickly lowered her head again. In front of acquaintances, what she showed was the humblest and most humiliating side of herself.

Nael leaned back on the back of his chair, as if he wanted to keep Rain from avoiding him, and ordered him around tirelessly.

It turns out that not all rich people are of good quality. For example, Nael is terribly bad.

"Isn't the young lady in this temptation nice?" The man's sudden words made everyone startled, and Rain's expression became even more ugly.

"Well, it is said that Yilde is the leader under the dark night, and the young ladies here are also top-notch." Although Can's father didn't know Nael's intentions, he still answered honestly.

The man nodded in satisfaction, then suddenly stretched out a hand, grabbed the woman's chin, and raised Rain's lowered head.

Unexpectedly, Rain raised his eyes to meet Can's father's gaze, and there was a trace of amazement in the other's gaze, as well as a trace of disdain that couldn't be concealed.

Closing her eyes in despair, her mind was filled with chaos.

What he heard the next moment made Rain open her eyes again, full of humiliation, "Hmm, how about letting her accompany you tonight?"

Can's father is also a person who is used to seeing scenes, so he stopped glancing at the woman, "Mr. Nael, you think highly of me."

Can on the side couldn't sit still anymore, "Dad..."

"Why, are you interested?" Nael turned and faced Can.

Can glanced at Rain, anger ignited on his face, and his tone hardened, "Mr. Nael, please don't play too much!"

Can's father, who was at the side, heard this, quickly tapped him on the leg to signal him to shut up, then smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry Mr. Nael, the child, is still young, and he speaks without restraint."

"Dad." Can looked at Nael dissatisfied, but he couldn't tell that he was much older.

"What's going on with you today? Have you forgotten the purpose of our visit?" Can's father scolded in a low voice, glared at his abnormal son, and continued to talk to Nael.

Rain raised her eyes and shook her head at Can. If she couldn't help it for a while, she didn't know how to end it. This indifferent and inadvertent movement was fully seen by Nael, who was at the side.

Can picked up the wine on the table, took a big sip, and his face turned red.

"Mr. Nael, do you think this cooperation?" Can's father, on the side, got to the point, and had indescribable fear for this young man.

"According to what you said, profit, everyone is 50/50?" Nael narrowed his eyes slightly and looked sideways at him.

"Yes, as long as Mr. Nael is willing to put our products on the brand of Nael, we are willing to give up half of the profits."

"You only take Twenty eight%." The man's cold words gave people an illusion, as if he was domineering and arrogant.

"Twenty-eight? Dad, you must not agree!" Can hurriedly stopped. This is almost the same as stealing money.

Nael didn't seem to care, his eyes were always fixed on Rain on the ground.

Can's father lowered his head and remained silent. As shrewd as he was, he would not do business at a loss, but with the brand, how much unexpected profit could he get in the later stage?

After careful consideration, he firmly agreed, "Okay, Mr. Nael, it's a deal!" Can's father gritted his teeth, picked up the wine on the table, and drank it up.

Even someone like Rain, who doesn't know the way, knows that this business is obviously not good.

Nael saw that Rain's eyebrows were slightly frowned, and the smile on his mouth became deeper and deeper.

He bent down, and suddenly put more force on his hands, grabbing her delicate wrists. Rain was already half kneeling, and her legs were already numb. Bound by this force, she moved forward irresistibly, and her whole body was firmly planted in Nael's arms.

The man's hand was on her waist, and the other hand was on her fair thigh. This posture was even more ambiguous.

"Young master, you..." Rain still used the name she was trying to stop him. She called him, which is what the foreman and the others all called him.

"What are you afraid of? You have come here to do it. Why are you pretending to be noble?" Nael pinched the hand on her lap lightly, his five fingers followed the ultra-short skirt with a comfortable coolness, all the way straight drive up.

"You!", Rain twisted her body uneasily, trying to grab his hand with both hands. He did it on purpose from the beginning.

Seeing this, Can's father hurriedly signaled Can to stand up. After being pushed, he regained his senses and stood up.

"Let Rain go!" Can took a step forward and stood still in front of the two of them.

"Can, what nonsense are you talking about?" Can's father grabbed his sleeve with one hand, not wanting him to annoy the God of Wealth.

Rain lowered her head in embarrassment, forgot to resist with her hands, and the man's hands took the opportunity to hide into her skirt.

"Dad, she is Rain, don't you remember?" Although Can's voice was very low, she was firm, "She is..."

When Rain heard this, she closed her eyes fiercely, "Can, don't say it!"

Can's father glanced at several people, and his eyes finally fell on Rain. He tried his best to recall, and seemed to make some impression, "It seems that she...has seen her in your friend's house before."

"Yes." Can seemed overjoyed, "It's Rain."

"Hmph, I never imagined that no matter how noble a person is, she would become a seductive young lady one day."

At that moment, Rain clearly tasted the taste of despair and humiliation. If she and Yves had continued back then, she should have called him uncle.

However, Can obviously did not expect such a result. He even hoped that Can's father would reach out and pull Rain out of the place where she was supposed to be incompatible.

Nael nestled his whole body back on the sofa, his eyes were cold, but his smile was hot.

After all, you are young, and you can't help it.

"Dad..." Seeing the stalemate, Can strode forward and pulled Rain off Nael, "I like her."

"You..." Can's father took a careful look at Rain, the disdain on his face still persisted, "What did you say!"

"Dad, I have liked her since a long time ago." Can held Rain's hand tightly, but at the same time, pushed her in front of the two of them, "From now on, she will not be the lady here. "

This scene was almost a farce. Rain looked up at his side face, with such serious eyes, she couldn't tell whether he was trying to save himself, or...

Subconsciously, she repelled and wanted to break away from his hand. On such an occasion, she felt ashamed, and she never thought that Can would suddenly make a public confession.

"I will never agree to anything!" Can's father glanced at Nael next to him with an ugly expression, extremely embarrassed.

"dad--"

"Okay...Mr. Nael, I made you laugh." Can's father cut off his next words, and turned his eyes to the culprit attentively. "If there is no other order, we will leave first."

Nael nodded, with a smile on his face, he seemed quite satisfied with everything he had done.

"Rain, let's go." Can took Rain's hand and followed the man.