Traitor Husband? My Reborn Bullet Found Him... Again! - Chapter 95: Chapter 95

When I came out of the bathroom, Annie was being surrounded by a group of drunks.
"Look who we have here, the campus belle Annie! How about keeping us company, huh?"
The leader wore a floral shirt, a Patek Philippe watch, and a Tiffany cross necklace - a typical rich playboy.
"Back off, Oliver! My boyfriend's gonna be here any minute!"
This was Oliver Walden, the son of the perfume company Walden family, known for playing with and discarding women.
And he had set his sights on Annie.
Seeing him reach out to touch Annie, I grabbed a nearby beer bottle and pointed it at Oliver, standing in front of Annie.
"Don't touch her!"
Trying to be a hero had its consequences, though.
Oliver's lackeys dragged Annie away, and when I tried to stop them, I was slashed by Oliver's knife.
"Ah!"
"Madam!"
As the bright red blood soaked my designer dress, making it look like a magnificent peony, the customers all fled, and the music stopped.
"You bitch, daring to interfere with my fun!"
Oliver pinned Annie down on the table, impatient to undress his pants.
"I said, don't touch her!"
Remembering the image of my parents' severed limbs, I felt no more pain.
I grabbed a chair, ready to smash it onto Oliver.
But I was kicked down by one of his lackeys.
"She's not bad either. Boys, have fun with her!"
"Ahh!"
As the lackeys approached, Annie suddenly bit Oliver.
Then she ran and hid in the embrace of a tall figure.
It's him, Hendrick had finally arrived.
His narrow eyes revealed no emotion, but the slight tightening of his lips told me he was in a foul mood.
Sure enough, he just waved his hand, and a horde of bodyguards rushed in.
"Take Miss Annie to rest."
After Annie left, Oliver, trembling like a quail, knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Hendrick.
But Hendrick didn't even glance at him, simply striding towards me.
I thought he would scoop me up, seeing that I was injured.
Instead, "Slap!"
A resounding slap landed on my face.
Gripping my neck, he angrily demanded, "Tell me, what do you know about Annie!"
Ah, so he thought I had orchestrated this, that I had instructed Oliver to harass Annie.
"Hendrick, your romantic delusions need a serious reality check. I was just trying to save your precious little canary—and this is what I get for it..."
"Tell me, who instigated this? I can spare your family."
He suddenly turned to Oliver.
Oliver's shifty eyes darted around, then he pointed at me with a trembling hand.
"It... it was this woman. She told us to harass Annie, saying that if we slept with her, you'd dump her!"
"You're talking nonsense!"
I couldn't believe Oliver's words.
But the next moment, my jaw was seized by Hendrick.
"Very well, Liliann Hill. Today I'll let you see what it means to reap what you sow!"
"You guys go ahead and make her satisfy all of you. I'll just overlook this little incident."
He was still so ruthless.
"You can't do this to me! I'm your wife!"
"Don't worry, Mr. Morrison. We'll make sure it's perfect."
Oliver and his crew didn't care that I was hurt. They tore off their pants and piled on top of me.
"Bastard! Hendrick! You're a BASTARD!"
His shadow paused for a second, then disappeared.
How I wished my injuries were deadly, so I wouldn't have to endure this insult anymore.
"Haha, so she's a virgin! This is our lucky day!"
Oliver's cruel laugh echoed, and tears started streaming down my face.
Pain tore through my whole body, and suddenly, I remembered my wedding to Hendrick..
He had stood tall in his black suit, tenderly taking my hand from my father.
That was the closest I had ever come to happiness, believing that one day, we would fall in love.
But it was all just a foolish dream.
Until the sky grew bright, the bodyguards who had been posted outside finally came in.
"You may leave now."
Oliver, still looking not satisfied enough, tossed a business card at me as he left.
"That was good, baby... if you need anything, just come find me."
After everyone was gone, the bodyguard who had covered me with the tattered dress averted his gaze.
"Mrs. Morrison, shall I take you to the hospital?"
Right, there was still a gaping hole in my abdomen, but the bleeding had long been staunched by the dried blood.
I struggled to my feet, silently digging out my phone to make a call.
"John, the plan is accelerated. Please help me erase all my identity information."
"I'm going to make sure Hendrick can never find me again."