Basil Jaak's words carried a chilling malice. As soon as Kay heard them, she was scared witless and, turning around in a panic, tried to open the car door to escape.
However, the car door had already been locked by Basil Jaak.
A large hand reached over from the driver's seat, gripping Kay's delicate chin. She struggled fiercely, her panic causing her body to involuntarily shiver.
"No, please don't…"
Staring at Basil Jaak's eyes that gleamed with a greenish hue, Kay bit her lip, her voice quavering with tears. She had underestimated this man from the start, never imagining that Basil Jaak wasn't just difficult to deceive, but also so powerful. Trying to plot against him was simply a death wish!
But now there was no choice left. Feeling the lecherous gaze of the man in front of her traveling over her disheveled body, she felt a burning sensation as if Basil Jaak's gaze was piercing her.