Chapter 86 Don't Waste Time
Chapter 86 Don't Waste Time
Samantha met his sharps eyes, trying to force a smile, but she failed.
"How can no one be good to me? Gabriel takes care of me, and he gives me whatever I want. He is
good to me."
Unfortunately, her relationship with Gabriel was just business.
Gabriel was gentle and modest and very easy to get along with.
But she understood that there was no love in his heart.
When she said about Gabriel, she couldn’t help smiling.
Ruben’s face darkened as he saw how happy she was when talking about Gabriel.
Gabriel, Gabriel!
He has been tortured by this name these days.
Nia was brought back to S City by Mr. Jackson. She called him as often as she could to ask him to
save Gabriel, or she would die!
Ruben couldn’t get rid of Nia at all, and she couldn’t stop talking about Gabriel.
Ruben felt frustrated for the first time in his life. Was he just so worthless compared with Gabriel?
Ruben, with a gloomy face, walked to where he parked his car, and Clara quickly went to open the door
in the back seat.
Ruben threw Samantha in rudely, seeing that her forehead hit the window and fell back.
Samantha was too much to wear a cheongsam, almost revealing her pants.
Seeing this, Clara hurriedly blocked the sight of Ruben.
"You are faithful to her," said Ruben, staring at Clara coldly.
"Mr. Knight... Thank you very much for today," Clara said, trembling.
"Get..." Ruben said coldly.
Clara’s eyes widened, and she didn’t make a way for him although she was frightened. "Helena is bad-
tempered. I apologize for any offense she has caused."
Ruben was wordless, just staring at Clara.
For the first time, Clara felt a sense of suffocation as if she was in an ice cellar.
She tried to cover Ruben's eyes with her thin body. Suddenly, a hand full of bloodstains was gently on
her shoulder.
Before Clara looked back, he heard Samantha's weak voice.
"Get out of the way. Mr. Knight won't do anything to me."
Clara turned her head to look at her with concern in her eyes.
"You go back first. I'll contact you later," said Samantha, forcing a smile.
She didn't want Clara to know that she was Ruben's lover.
It was not a good thing when words came out.
As Clara was still hesitating, Samantha had already sat up from her position and calmly lifted the skirt
of the cheongsam. Under Ruben's gaze, she reached out her hand, held the broken porcelain pieces
that pierce into her knees, and pulled them out a little bit.
Maybe it was too painful. When the porcelain pieces were pulled out of the skin, the red blood spread
out again.
She snorted in pain, and her strength was swallowed up in an instant.
Clara covered her mouth and cried. She nodded and ran away.
Now Gabriel lost the right to control Universal Entertainment, he could only let Helena follow Ruben so
that she wouldn't be hurt more.
In other words, this was the best for both of them before Gabriel took power.
Ruben was the only one Helena could count on, which was what Gabriel said to her.
Samantha's face turned pale in pain, and she left the porcelain without care.
It was agony as Ruben looked at her.
"What are you doing? Are you crazy? Doesn't it hurt?" He wanted to stop quickly, but he was confused
by the flustered steps.
What kind of woman was she?
If other women were hurt a little, they wouldn’t stop crying.
But only she could sit here calmly and slowly cleaned up the wound.
If it wasn't for the lack of blood on her face, he would even think that she didn't feel hurt at all, or he
would think that the one who was injured wasn't her.
Because from beginning to end, her expression was too indifferent.
He looked down at the porcelain near his feet. The blood on it was hers.
She closed her eyes as if she didn't feel any pain at all, and she said ironically, "It hurts. How can it
not? But how am I qualified to cry in pain as an actor with a humble background?"
Then another piece of porcelain was pulled out.
The original wound could not be seen on her knee, because it was blurred by blood.
Ruben felt that he was suffering from breathing. He yelled, "Stop it!"
Samantha continued without blinking her eyes.
It hurt so bad that her knee had gone numb.
Maybe in this way, she would control the urge of crying, and the injury was no big deal for her.
"I'll take you to the hospital to dress the wound. The wound will be infected if you keep doing this."
Ruben walked up to her against the light and suddenly held her wrist tightly.
Samantha looked up to see a man's handsome face, but she caught a trace of worry from his dark
eyes.
She suddenly smiled, beautiful and sad. Property © NôvelDrama.Org.
"Are you pitying me?" she asked in a flat tone, without moving.
When Ruben heard her words, a stream of anger rushed to his head, his blood began to boil up.
He didn't speak yet, but Samantha lowered her head and broke off his fingers one by one.
Occasionally the wind blew, and she said in a hoarse voice, "Since when Mr. Knight feels pity for a
dog?"
She slowly clenched her fist and watched the red blood flow out of her fingers, staining her cheongsam.
Ruben's face clouded over with anger.
He grabbed her wrist and raised it heavily. "Helena, what's wrong with you? I'm doing it for you. Don't
you understand?"
Without looking at him, Samantha sneered, "Thank you for your kindness. I do appreciate."
With everything he had done, he hurt her deeply. Now how could he say he was doing it for her.
Her everything was destroyed by him, although he didn't know Samantha was still alive, he was the
murderer!
His wife just died. Instead of wondering why his wife died, he got involved with Helena.
Samantha was so jealous.
Although she was now Helena, she was still indignant at his attitude.
He would rather treat Helena well than save her.
She felt like she was going crazy.
"Thank you? Is that your sincerity? " Ruben stood upright, but he held her tightly, looking at her with
cold eyes.
Samantha was stunned for a moment after hearing these familiar words, and then she narrowed her
eyes and smiled as if something dawned on her.
Ruben didn't know what she was going to do, and he was shocked the next moment.
Samantha broke free from his wrist and zipped her cheongsam in front of him.
"What are you doing again?" Ruben asked, and his eyes widened...
Why was undressing?
At this time, Samantha had untied all the zippers of her skirt. She met his deep and cold eyes, and
there is a trace of charm in her tan pupil.
"Didn't Mr. Knight see it all? Is Mr. Knight satisfied with my sincerity?" With a faint smile, she looked at
him with amorous eyes. "Since Mr. Knight is satisfied, then do not waste time!" she said.