Chapter 447: Beat up the scum man, shaless and lowly Chapter 447: Beat up the scum man, shaless and lowly Suburb of Capital City Equestrian Center
Since Cressida Jones was a beginner, Martin Yates brought her to a relatively secluded area for practice. She was a quick learner and soon could ride a horse around the arena on her own, albeit at a slow pace.
The horse was carefully selected by Martin Yates for its gentle nature.
“When will I be able to ride freely like you do?” It was Cressida’s first ti, and she found it very interesting, naturally wanting to make progress.
“Step by step, take it easy, no rush.”
She nodded with a smile.
“Why don’t you take a break for now, and spend so ti bonding with the horse.”
After she dismounted, Martin Yates reminded her of several points of attention. Cressida was aware that he had learned horsemanship and wanted to watch him ride; Martin only smiled and said, “Then I’ll go get ready first.”
Cressida nodded in agreent.
As she caressed the horse’s rump, she had been too excited to notice anything while riding, but now that she was off the horse, she felt a soreness in her buttocks and thighs.
Especially when walking, the pain beca more acute.
Oh no,
This was just the beginning; the pain might beco even more severe in the next two days.
Hopefully, I haven’t chafed my skin raw.
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Because of the awkward area, she went to the restroom. Initially thinking how cool it would be to ride a horse and take so photos for mories, she hadn’t expected the pain to be so intense.
She splashed water on her face, picked up the protective helt placed beside her, and was about to return to the equestrian field when suddenly a figure darted from one side.
Grabbed her wrist with one hand!
Caught off guard, and her legs already in pain from riding, being suddenly pulled exacerbated the pain. By the ti she reacted, she had been pushed against the wall.
A familiar scent suddenly invaded her nostrils.
Wood mixed with ambergris, a strong fragrance, Beckett Jeans’s favorite perfu.
But Cressida didn’t like it; just the sll made her feel nauseous, and she instantly tensed up.
And she saw clearly the person before her, “Beckett Jeans!”
“Cressida, I’ve missed you so much…”
“What do you want to do, let go of !” The strength disparity between n and won was there by default, and after having spent a lot of energy riding, her legs felt even more sore and powerless to resist.
“Let go? You used to never refuse .” Beckett breathed heavily, eyes fixed on her.
She had just washed her face; it was clear she wore no makeup, yet even bare-faced she was exceptionally pretty.
Marigold Jones was different; living under the sa roof, she looked barely acceptable without makeup.
“You said it yourself, that was in the past!” Cressida felt annoyed.
“What do you an?” Beckett’s breath quickened, “Are you saying you don’t love anymore?”
Cressida knew very well that although Beckett wasn’t the brightest, he wasn’t truly as dull as a pig. Deceiving him with the old trick of asserting her liking for him simply wouldn’t work.
If she claid to like him, he might ask for a further relationship to express her love.
Her fingers tightened, “Beckett, I’ve thought a lot recently, you really didn’t want to marry . Our engagent was due to family pressure. You and your sister are romantically involved, and she’s carrying your child; you should get married.”
“You want to push to her? Cressida, didn’t you say you loved the most?” Beckett appeared sowhat agitated.
He’s been driving himself crazy over Marigold recently!
“I heard she’s moved in with you.”
As soon as Beckett heard this, he beca heated, “I knew it, you still care about , keeping track of my news. Otherwise, how would you know she’s living at my house?”
Cressida was speechless.
Is he sick in the head?
“Her staying at my house is purely because of the child in her womb. My parents and I have agreed, ‘keep the baby, send her packing’ after she gives birth. It won’t affect our marriage at all.”
Cressida Jones gritted her teeth, “Leave the mother and keep the child, who’s going to take care of the kid later on?”
“We will, of course.” Beckett Jeans said excitedly, “Raised by our side from a young age, the child will only recognize you as the mother. If you want your own children, we can have more.”
“Anyway, our family is wealthy, you can have as many as you want.”
Hearing this, she was utterly numb.
“Beckett Jeans, ever since I discovered your affair with Marigold Jones, I knew you were shaless, but I didn’t expect you to be this disgusting.”
Cressida Jones suddenly pushed him away with great force.
With so distance between them, she chuckled softly, her eyes filled with contempt and mockery, “I hate Marigold Jones so much I want to kill her, and yet you expect to raise her child?”
“Do I look like soone so cheap?”
“Let make this clear to you today, there’s no possibility for us anymore. Don’t bother again, or I won’t be polite!”
Upon hearing this, Beckett Jeans grew anxious, “Have you found soone better?”
“Climbing into bed with the Payne Family and the Hale Family, so you look down on now?”
“Or is it that you’re already with Michale Shaw?”
Michale Shaw?
Cressida Jones gave him a calm look, as if to say:
Idiot!
She snorted lightly and turned to leave.
But Beckett Jeans was not willing to let her go. A thought even crossed his mind:
Make cooked rice out of raw rice!
He grabbed her arm and pulled her back forcefully, straining her thigh muscles and causing her legs to give way as she was pressed against the wall.
The person pressing her was getting closer.
His breath almost brushed against her lips…
“Cressida, don’t worry, I will treat you well, well for a lifeti…” Before Beckett Jeans could finish speaking, he felt a sudden pain in his head as the grip on Cressida Jones loosened slightly.
Taking advantage of the mont, she wriggled free, grabbed the protective helt in her hand, and smashed it at him again.
The helt used for horse riding, excellent in quality.
“Bang bang—” several hits left Beckett Jeans dizzy and staggering. He reached out to steady himself against the wall, but Cressida Jones suddenly kicked out…
Straight at his groin!
By the ti he realized and wanted to dodge, it was too late.
Accompanied by a piercing scream, his legs weakened, and he covered his groin, his face turning the color of a pig’s liver, hunched over but then was kicked hard by her again.
A man nearly six feet tall, crumpled to the ground lightly.
His expression in agony, he moaned softly.
“Beckett Jeans, even a clay figure has a spark of anger, don’t think I’m so easy to bully.”
“Raise soone else’s child? You get all the good deals. Don’t you look at what you are? The world is full of n with two legs, why would I settle for you?”
“All this ti playing nice with you disgusts .”
And he even dared to attempt sothing inappropriate with her?
“I’m going to check the surveillance imdiately, and I’ll keep the video forever. If you dare co after again, I’ll send the video to the police and accuse you of indecency, given that I’m now rich and free.”
“You also said I’ve climbed into bed with the Payne Family and the Hale Family, let them intervene on my behalf. Guess…”
“How many years will you have to spend in prison?”
Beckett Jeans, not the brightest bulb, obviously knew the seriousness of the matter. Once he heard about prison, he panicked.
anwhile, Cressida Jones grew more infuriated, walked over, and kicked him a few more tis.
He cried out in pain.
This also attracted a crowd of onlookers who, seeing the situation, grew curious. Cressida Jones simply said in a calm voice, “This gentleman really is careless, fell over just walking.”
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