Chapter 187 Where Is Your Home
Nancy's heart fluttered. In her opinion, Charles was acting a little sultry because he was never good at showing his feelings, let alone flirting.
Maybe she misunderstood him. After all, Charles was really coquettish on the phone.
Coquettish!
The word might feel like high praise to middle schoolers. But for adults, it just didn't sound right, did it?
Nancy smiled in self-mockery.
Throwing away her thoughts, she went to the bathroom and took a shower.
Opening a new perfume bottle, Nancy thought about giving it a try and sprayed a little.
Wiping her hair with a towel, Nancy looked at herself in the mirror. She looked inevitably...sexy!
Not even mentioning her feminine charm.
Nancy allowed her hair to run wild. She wondered if Charles would like her unrestrained style.
What was happening to her today?
Why couldn't she get Charles out of her mind?
Was it because of the ovulatory phase?
Everyone was born with desires. Although Nancy was a doctor and had knowledge about the inner working of humans, feelings were never something that a doctor could control. Nancy opened the wardrobe and looked at the rows of clothing.
Many boxes inside were still unopened, as Charles just bought them recently. Usually, she didn't really pay attention to what she was wearing.
However, today... today she wanted to entice Charles.
So, Nancy wore a black see-through dress. She couldn't help but blush from embarrassment as this was the first time she wore something so sexy.
Regardless of her acceptance, deep down, she was craving to please him!
With a professional book in her hand, she leaned against the headboard to read.
Nancy checked the clock from time to time. She thought that it was half an hour's drive from the hospital to here, so Charles would be here at any moment.
Unfortunately, Nancy had no idea about the incident Charles was caught into when he was coming back home.
After buying the medicine, Charles called Erin and asked her to come downstairs. After that he questioned her about the details of the person who was on duty in the pharmacy tonight. Charles texted the details and called President Hobart to ask the staff on duty to come as soon as possible.
Hearing that it was Charles' call, Hobart didn't dare to neglect it and gave a hard lesson to the pharmacy staff on duty.
Without saying anything more, Charles drove away in a hurry, worried about Nancy.
But when he was driving in the downtown area, there was a traffic jam.
Moreover, when he was feeling frustrated and looking for a way out, he saw a group of hooligans surrounding a woman and cursing loudly, right in front of the traffic.
Charles didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but as time passed, he got anxious as more and more cars were coming.
He opened the door and got out.
He walked up to the hooligans and said in a low voice, "How can you harass a girl?"
"Well, if we can't harass her, we will harass you, okay?" Those punks were so drunk that they had no idea who they were talking to.
At that time, the weather suddenly turned bad. Lightning crackled as a heavy downpour began.
The cars on the road honked loudly.
"Sir, help me. I don't know them. I don't know them!" The girl seemed about twenty years old.
There were bruises all over her body, presumably because she fought with these hooligans.
Now that she saw Charles, there was no doubt that she took him as the savior. She grabbed his arm and begged, "Sir, please help me. I don't know them. I don't know them!" The girl's voice and body were trembling.
Charles helped her out of pity.
"Well, I'd like to see how you guys are going to harass me!" He looked at them coldly.
They were all drunk and couldn't even stand steadily. How could they still dream about bullying him?
"She is ours. Mind your own business, or do you want our fists to do the talking?" A brawny man with a fat head and big ears clenched his fists and rushed to Charles.
With a snort, Charles kicked the man on his knees. The man fell to his knees while groaning from the pain.
"Harassing a little girl, you are an embarrassment. Get out of here! Such a disgrace!" Charles sneered.
"Haha, bro, you don't look like someone who lacks women. Just show some mercy and give us this girl. After all, not everyone's as rich as you, right?" a hooligan with a glib tongue persuaded with a crooked smile.
"Sir, please don't leave me alone. If I fall into their hands, I will die!" the girl said and burst into tears.
"No, I won't. Don't worry!" Charles comforted the girl and shouted at the man who was approaching, "Get out of my way!"
"Damn it! These bastards don't treat women as human beings!"
"That's right. Beat them to death!"
Several old women who were watching the scene grabbed stones and threw them to the hooligans.
"Hey, hey, why are you throwing rocks?" the hooligans shouted, protecting their heads.
"Are you leaving? If you don't leave now, I'll kill you!" The rain was getting heavier by the second, and Charles' patience was wearing thin. He lifted his foot and kicked the fat man again. The fat man roared in pain, "Sir, we're leaving, we're leaving!"
The hooligans hurried to help the fat man leave.
Finally, the traffic began moving.
Charles' clothes were already wet due to the rain.
He flicked the rain off his body and said, "Miss, you'd better go back now."
"Sir, my home is so far away from here. Please give me a ride. Please!" The girl cried again.
The crowd and the other cars had already dispersed. Only Charles' car was still parked on the roadside, completely alienated.
Seeing the girl was so pitiful, he felt sympathy for her.
"Okay, come on. I'll drive you home."
The girl got into the car happily.
"Tell me, Where is your home?" Charles asked.
The girl's answer was a very remote location.
Charles had never heard of it.
He clicked on the navigation and found that it was twenty kilometers away from here. Fortunately, it was not all that far away. Charles drove with the girl sitting on the back seat.
The rain became heavier as if in sync with the darkness of the night.
Pedestrians almost became invisible on the sidewalk, and even car lights rarely flashed.
Fortunately, the address the girl said was about to arrive.
However, he didn't notice that the girl sitting in the back seat secretly tore her clothes.
If Charles knew that the girl was planning on blackmailing him, he would have never gotten out of the car in the first place.
Let alone allowing her to sit in the back seat.
Sadly, he was in the dark.
The woman secretly leaned over from the back, half-naked, she leaned against Charles. Then she raised her mobile phone and took photos secretly.
Then she quickly sent it to her WeChat moments, with one sentence: help, I'm abducted by a lustful man!
Charles, who was concentrating on driving, had no idea of this at all.
"Miss, the address you said has arrived..." Charles stopped the car and informed the girl. However, instead of getting out, the girl unexpectedly wrapped her arms around Charles' neck.