Chapter 658: Chapter 658



Seething, Fannie held her head down to hide her face.

Had Bobby lost his mind?

When the reporters had taken enough pictures, Bobby released Fannie’s hand.

“1f photos from today are out, you’ll never hold a camera again.”

The reporters froze, the hostility behind his words sending shivers down their spines.

“We understand.”

Bobby sat on the sofa, legs crossed, and waved them away.

“Now get out.”

The reporters scurried out, bringing silence back to the room.

Jett walked over to Fannie and untied the belt around her wrists.

“1’11 will take you home,” he said, his eyes avoiding the red stain on the sheets.

His words melted Fannie’s burning anger. She felt guilty and didn’t know what to say.

When she had finished dressing, Jett held her close as they headed for the door.

Fannie wanted nothing more than to leave this place as soon as possible.

But as they passed Bobby, he called out, “Come here, Fifi.

His teasing was too much!

Fannie trembled with disgust and contempt.

Jett shielded her behind him, his expression grim as he confronted Bobby.

“This is kidnapping and assault. I’m going to put you behind bars for this. You just wait.”

Bobby cocked his head to one side, unfazed.

“How do you know she didn’t want to? She had a crush on me for years. Maybe she just went along with it to set me up.”

He emphasised the words ‘many years’, as if mocking Fannie for liking someone so unworthy. Fannie couldn’t stand it any longer. She picked up a clear vase of water and splashed it in Bobby’s face.

Bobby closed his eyes and smiled.

“Let’s go,” Fannie said, pulling Jett away from the hotel.

“Let’s go to the hospital first,” Jett said as they got into his car.

Fannie shook her head. She had no injuries other than her broken virginity.

More than seeking medical attention, she wanted to report the incident to the police.

“Bobby didn’t kidnap me.

It was someone else.”

Jett was taken aback.

“Are you defending him?” Jett asked, his voice sharp.

“No,” Fannie replied quickly. “He has no reason to kidnap me.”

Jett’s face tightened with frustration. “How does he not?” His fists clenched tightly. “Your first time…” His words trailed off as he slammed the steering wheel in anger. “That bastard! We’ll report him to the police. He’ll pay for what he did to you!”

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