Chapter 844

Chapter 844:

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«Last night he attacked me when I was drunk. Luckily, Erick stepped in and took care of him. Now the client is threatening to sue me, claiming that I set him up to attack him. Erick said he would take care of it. "That's probably what it's about."

Indeed, last night's incident was the reason for all this commotion. Elin suspected that someone had slipped something into her drink, which led to her intimate moments with Erick.

The next day, the man Erick had confronted accused Elin of having organized an attack against him.

However, Erick had arranged for witnesses at the restaurant to testify that the customer had indeed spiked Elin's drink. By the afternoon, they had presented the evidence to the police, and the client was arrested.

Raegan was stunned. «Elin, this is serious! Why haven't you told me?

Raegan looked at Elin, relieved to see that she was not physically hurt. Angry, she declared: “Did that creep harass you? Are you okay? Where is he now? "I'll have my lawyer sue him until he rots in jail."

Elin felt a rush of gratitude. "No problem. It didn't reach me, thanks to Erick. Erick had taken care of everything.

Knowing that Raegan was going through a bad time, Elin had decided not to burden her with the upsetting news.

Knowing Erick's intervention, Raegan felt calm, and said nonchalantly, "Okay, if Erick calls you, it's probably because of this. Go ahead and call him. Stefan will take me back. Don't worry about me."

Elin thought to herself that there was more to it than just a phone call. She remembered Erick's message urging her to come back soon.

He had taken advantage of her and now he wanted to settle the score after the fact. Did he think he was so special? Despite it being his first time, he hadn't made any fuss. Couldn't Erick just let it be?

It was so awkward to even mention it.

Elin walked melancholy to her car, contemplating the possibility of returning to the studio to do some work. That way, Erick wouldn't have the patience to wait for her to return.

When Elin went to open the car door, a man grabbed her from behind.

Still shaken from the groping incident the night before, Elin was on high alert and attempted to use the self-defense techniques she had learned, aiming an elbow at the man's chin.

But the man anticipated her movement and quickly grabbed her wrists, pinning her hands against the car window and pressing her against the door with an agile stretch of her legs.

"What is this? Are you trying to use the self-defense moves I taught you against me? Erick's familiar voice calmed Elin's racing heart.

"How did you get here?" Elin asked, surprised.

Before Erick could respond, a whistle echoed from across the street.

A man, flushed with drink, stumbled over and exclaimed: “Brother, what a savagery! Sex in a car outdoors, amazing!

At first, the drunk's words confused Elin. Then, he saw his reflection in the side mirror of the car. Erick, who was tall and thin, held her wrists from behind, both pressed against the car door. It seemed as if they were in an intimate moment.

Elin's cheeks burned with embarrassment.

“Woo-hoo!” The drunk continued whistling. Erick let go of Elin and started walking towards him.

The drunk's friend rushed over, covering his mouth with one hand and repeatedly apologizing to Erick. "I'm sorry. Please don't take his words to heart. He's just drunk..."

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