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My 99 days with the CEO

My 99 days with the CEO

Author:autumn

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Billionaire

Introduction
When Jenny meets William, he creates the most profound and horrific memories of her life. He loved her and used every tyrannical means to make her submit, from deep love to destruction. She feared him and used all her wits to escape his prison, from defiance to despair. She escaped again and again, gave up again and again, and finally, how should she choose......
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Chapter

"Jenny, the Hennessy ordered in room three, hurry up and deliver it to the guest!" The bartender put a bottle of Hennessy on a silver tray.

"No problem." Mu Jenny smiled lightly and carried the silver tray through the crazy crowd.

The third private room, by now, was in a mess.

She walked over quickly and knelt in front of the crystal glass coffee table, tugging at her small skirt that had been shortened by kneeling, trying not to let her lower half of her body show.

She set her wine down, bent slightly, and then tried to make a silent exit when no one was looking at her.

But before she could stand up, an icy voice suddenly rang out, "Pour the wine on!"

The voice was so sudden and extraordinarily cold that her heart was startled to a 'thump'.

She settled down and still said in a gentle voice, "Yes."

The person who spoke was a valuable guest here, and when she first came to work, the leader had purposely and heavily instructed her not to provoke him, and once she did, she would have to eat her own fruit.

Previously, she was still secretly glad that she would not have the opportunity to touch him, but she did not expect that now he appeared in front of her eyes and sat in front of her in a condescending posture.

This scared her, but she forgot to pull her skirt, and as a result, two long, snow-white thighs and half of her buttocks were exposed, and in this instant, immediately attracted many wolf-like stares in the room.

And she was oblivious to it and just poured the wine.

"Mr. Mo, this chick is really nice!"

"Yes! Mr. Mo, you've been uninterested tonight, always saying that the women here are getting less and less interesting, what do you think of this woman?"

"This chick is definitely a virgin, and has good looks and body, I think Mr. Mo would like it!"

"But unfortunately she seems to be just a waitress, and here always waitresses do not drink, if you insist on asking her to drink with you, Kelly may not be happy, after all, this bar is his."

"What are you afraid of? Who does our Mr. Mo see, it's Kelly's face! If he dares to fart, it means he doesn't want this store to stay open!"

"Oh! That's right!" . Who cares what woman he is, as long as Mr. Mo likes it, who dares to say no?"

All kinds of ambiguous words reached her ears, making her quietly scared.

Trying desperately to keep her composure, she poured the wine into all the empty cups, then stood up and bent slightly: "If there are no other orders, I'll go out first!"

"Come, sit down." Meikal patted the empty seat beside him, his voice was soft, but distinctly commanding, but with a domineering command.

"Excuse me. Sir, I'm just a waiter. I only serve and pour your drinks, no other service. I am very sorry. I'll go out first!" She said calmly.

After saying that, she tried to leave, Mo Calyx didn't move at all, just swept her eyes faintly.

Immediately, two big men reached out and pressed her hard to the ground.

"Mr. Mo, you are a man of honor, you shouldn't force a weak woman, right?" Jenny's heart couldn't help but feel a pang of despair, yet she was still unwilling to give up hope.

Carl smiled lightly: "I originally just wanted you to sit down and drink with me! But now, you've piqued my interest!"

He stood up, walked around the coffee table, and slowly approached her.

Looking at this handsome man, she was frightened and only felt like a vulnerable lamb, while he was like a noble cheetah, slowly approaching his prey with graceful steps.

"You ...... What do you want?" She asked in a soft trembling voice.

"A drink won't do?" Karl smiled lightly and waved his hand like an elegant and modest gentleman.

Immediately someone brought up a glass of wine, which was of course spiked.

He took it, stood in front of her, looked down at her, and said, "Drink this wine, and I'll let you go!"

"Yes! Drink it!"

"If you don't sleep with me, at least you can have a drink!"

Looking at the men's lecherous smiles, Jenny couldn't help but sneer: " This drink should be spiked by you guys, right? Can I still leave after drinking it?"

"Smart!" Carl raised his glass and put it under his eyes, "What about it? You've already thought about it!"

"Mr. Mo is a great guy, please don't give me a hard time as an ordinary girl, please let me go and I won't say anything to anyone about what happened here!" Jenny knew there was no way he would stop, but she was going to try anyway.

"Hahahaha!"

All the people let out a loud laugh, as if they had heard a big joke.

"When have I ever cared about fame? Haha!" Karl also sneered and suddenly stepped forward, clasped her chin with force, forcing her to open her mouth, and his cold voice drilled into her ears, "Today you must drink, or not!"

After saying that, he lifted the glass and poured it into her mouth.

She shook her head hard, but she couldn't break his grip, and as a result, a whole glass of wine was poured into her mouth without a single drop left.

When he released her, he shook the glass triumphantly and was about to speak when she suddenly stretched out a leg and kicked him in the vital part of his abdomen.

Although he had been out of the military for several years, his fighting skills were still very good, so when her leg was only an inch from his lower abdomen, his hand gripped her leg and lifted it maliciously, exposing her pink underbelly.

The panties were thin enough that you could faintly see inside.

With that, all the men in the room erupted in a fit of laughter.

Jenny, on the other hand, was so ashamed that she just wanted to kill them.

"It seems that the drink is working so well that you can't wait a bit!" Carl gently lifted his chin, and the two men who were holding her down so strongly immediately and unceremoniously set her up and pressed her hard against the crystal coffee table.

"Carl! I'll kill you!" She kept struggling on both legs.

She was both ashamed and angry, but there was nothing she could do, and the tears poured out like a flood.

He approached her, "You're really a virgin! I can't believe you don't understand how men think. The more provocative a woman is, the more she can make a man's desire run high, and right now, I can't wait!"

His cold breath and hot lips fell on her miserable white lips.

Her body was exposed to the light, to the terrible sight of the men, trembling with despair.

She knew what she was going to lose, and she was going to lose it in the worst, most terrible way possible.

Her hand was held tightly in his, her body was held tightly in his arms, kissing her tear-stained face and looking at her as if she were a very interesting prey.

The heavy desire of the male body came upon her and she froze, closing her eyes in despair, not wanting to see this horrible scene again.

She wondered with what kind of mind those people were watching such a horrible and dirty scene.

Nor could she understand them, why these powerful people thought it was a feast of pleasure?

She had given up the struggle!

He was right, the more he struggled, the more exhilarating it was for him!

She just wanted this horrible thing to end quickly!

The men on the scene were excited at the sight, and the obscenities were incessant, like the voice of the devil burrowing into her ears, causing her cold body to gradually heat up.

She was fuming when she suddenly heard the sound of the door being vigorously pushed open, followed by a crisp voice ringing out -

"Carl, do you really want to be a rascal? Let's go! I've booked a room at another place, let's go there again and have some fun! I hear there are some new Russian girls there, and I guarantee they're virgins. You can enjoy yourself."

His voice was low, as if he was used to standing above the crowd and giving orders, and his tone was full of derisive sarcasm.

However, the ever flighty Carl didn't care, lifting his head from Jenny's chest and saying indignantly, "You always like to spoil my fun!"

"I was worried about you playing with fire." The man smiled lightly, walked over to Jenny, looked at her and said, "She seems to be a woman who doesn't give in easily, and if she kills herself, word will get out and you don't want to be sent to jail by your father, do you?"