Chapter 186 Things That Happened

As soon as Nick entered the private elevator, Sheila immediately asked her colleague next to her, "What did I just see? What happened to Mr. Cage's face?"

"Yeah, I saw it, too!" Her colleague with a frightened face.

"Oh, It's true! Mr. Cage's face, was it really beaten up? With his such a handsome face? No, which god dares to move dirt on Mr. Cage's head? I'm a little worried about the one who did it. Is that one still alive?"

"I'm afraid he's been blown up by his bones! But do you think it was a woman or a man? "

"It must be a woman!"

"Why?"

"Do you have to ask? When a man fights, what kind of man wanted to scratch his enemy's face? Of course, they would like to break it, not give them a scratch?"

"Not necessarily. Sissy scratches his face, too!"

The elevator door opened, and Kay Tours, who was waiting at the door, was stupefied for a moment when he saw Nick, line of sight falling on that face.

"Morning, Mr. Cage."

"Morning."

When he got to the office, Nick sat down on the black seat and order breakfast. His black eyes looked up and saw that Kay had not moved. "Is there a problem?"

"Mr. Cage, are you okay?" Kay asked implicitly.

"What's the matter?"

"Oh, nothing. I'll arrange it now." After saying, Kay Tours, she turned around and dared not ask a word.

Kay was afraid to ask and others are even more afraid to talk.

Nick spent the afternoon in the KING Group with his face scratched out with four fingernails, he was meeting with people at the mall door-to-door, just like nothing happened.

It was as if there was nothing on his face.

On the contrary, other people were frightened all day for fear that things would not be done well and provoke Nick.

After all, Nick's temper was uncertain, there was no hint on his expressions, but there was a kind of terrorist effect in it.

The twilight was close and the lights were on.

Nick stood at the French window, his long, dark figure reflected on the glass, and his angular face cold. Four nail prints can be clearly seen on his right face.

Nick's rough fingers rubbed his cheeks, his scratches were obvious, his black eyes were deep and dark, and he really did not know whether to live or die.

Veronica has awakened consciousness, her body senses immediately revived, suddenly, the tingling feeling explodes in his brain.

"Well." Veronica exhorted sadly, her eyelids opened with difficulty, and the strange room and memories of what had happened forced her to accept her own misery at that moment.

This was much more miserable than she was three years ago.

Nick was like a wild animal, he was constantly plundering and possessing. No matter how much she cried, it didn't work. Nick just kept on, so she couldn't escape. It was no use crying to death.

Her head was dizzy and she doesn't know what time it was. she can't find any clock to look at the time in such a big room.

Veronica got used to the pain on the bed and sat up with difficulty, the tingling feeling was even worse, and her waist would be broken if the amplitude was a little larger.

The pain made her grin. She lost her voice. This kind of punishment was really terrible for her. She thought she shouldn't care about what happened to her because after all, she was still alive.

At that time, Veronica thought she was going to die. She tried to move her body out of bed, but she was naked and had to be wrapped in a quilt.

If she wants to leave here, she must get dressed. However, her clothes are not in the room, because this room was not where it happened, it happened in the wine cellar.

She can't go to the wine cellar wrapped in quilts. Presumably, even if she finds her own clothes, they have become strips of cloth, torn apart by the rough Nick.

As soon as her feet fell to the ground, her body fluttered and her legs were weak. She stabilized her breath and went to the cloakroom.