A Wild and Hot Cutie

Davis is so angry that he loses his mind and forgets they are in the Public Security Bureau. He just wants to beat Sam up and never gets up again. Sam is not weak either. He dodges Davis's attack flexibly, steps back and shouts a few times.

A police officer comes and grabs Davis.

Alisa stands stupidly against the wall, looking at the two tall men.

"Let go of me..." Davis struggles. He shouts at Alisa, "Alisa, how fucking are you? Do you enjoy being with him? You go out and stay with him while I'm away..." Tears burst out in the corner of Alisa's eyes. She covers her face suddenly and runs out quickly.

Sam smiles and raises his lips proudly. "Davis, don't be too proud."

Then he turns to chase Alisa. "Alisa..."

Jordan asks when the police lets go of Davis, "Third young master, do you want to go after Miss Alisa?"

Davis is furious. "Don't worry about her. She can go with whoever she likes."

A heavy blow hits the wall.

The pain comes into the bone marrow, damn it, why is he so cowardly? He has been cheated and betrayed by a woman again. There is nothing he can do with her.

Sam chases after Alisa and chases the police station all the way.

He stops her finally in the road outside. Sam runs fast to her. "Alisa, don't run like this, you're not alone now, you still have the baby in your stomach, what can you do if something happens?"

Alisa just walks away with her head down. Her tears are like pearls with broken threads. They are running down all the time. She cannot wipe them out.

"Alisa, answer me, okay?"

Sam follows her closely and keeps talking to her.

Alisa is just crying and refuses to speak.

Alisa, how fucking are you?

Davis's voice screams in her ears like a magic sound. She covers her ears and doesn't want to think about it.

Yes, she is very cheap. She knows that Davis's family and her family will never be able to untie the knot. She just wants to touch them. She is stupid.

No wonder those students look down on her. She is to be Davis's wife, regardless of everything.

"Screech..." Alisa is awakens from her lethargy by a loud brake, and she raises her head in surprise.

It turns out that she has reached the middle of the road, and a black Nissan stops in front of her.

The driver rolls down the window and yells at her, "Are you looking for death? Don't hurt anyone!"

Sam steps forward and apologizes to the driver. "I'm sorry. She didn't do it on purpose. I'll compensate you for any loss."

"Well, what do you pay? I tell you, brother, you should take good care of your wife. She is so beautiful, she walks like a ghost and she is stunned. What a pity if she is killed..." The driver drops the sentence and closes the car window and leaves. Sam helps Alisa back to the sidewalk quickly, "Alisa, if you feel uncomfortable, tell me..."

All of a sudden, Alisa feels sad. She rushes into Sam's arms and bursts into tears.

"Sam, what should I do? What am I going to do? You tell me, what should I do?"

Sam speaks nothing. His eyes are still looking into the distance.

Davis's luxurious car is stopping in his sight. He can even see the angry eyes of Davis, through the window glass, shooting at him.

He raises his lips slightly and holds the woman in his arms tightly.

The soft voice sounds like a nightmare in her ear, "Alisa, you are tired now. Would you like to go home with me?"

Alisa wipes her tears. She shakes her head gently. "No, I won't go!"

"Don't worry. My father is not at home. My mother has also gone back to America. I'm the only one at home. And will I ask Lucy come with you?" Alisa is in a mess. She needs a place to calm her down.

She walks into his car helping by Sam.

"Third young master, Miss Alisa got on Sam's car. Shall we drive there?"

Jordan looks at Davis in dismay. Davis's face is so angry that his cell phone is edited by him tightly, which is about to be broken.

"Third young master..." Jordan asks again in a low voice.

"Go out..." Davis is furious at last. Jordan gets out of the car immediately and closes the door.

The black car, like the arrow from the string, shoots out in an instant.

"Third young master, be careful not to drive so fast..." Jordan chases after the car and shouts. It can be judged intuitively that Davis is driving at full speed again.

Davis is not an unreasonable man. He is calm in the market. Although he is young, he is steady and decisive. He has made ST a success in just a few years. This is not what a frivolous man can achieve. However, since meeting Miss Alisa, he is like a runaway wild horse, and he does such amazing things from time to time.

They go to the public security bureau to find Henry obviously, but because he meets Sam, the two people fight and they follow him all the way.

Jordan shakes his head impatiently. Love sounds romantic and happy, but why is it so crazy?

Sam drives the white Chevrolet. He loves white. White makes people clear, bright and positive.

But Davis drives a black Rolls Royce. The dark car is just like his heart at this time. He is furious and impulsive. A black car overtook Sam at a rapid speed suddenly when he turns the steering wheel.

Then he crosses in the middle of the road so straightly, not only blocking his way, but also blocking all the traffic. Then Davis comes out of the car in black and goes to Sam's car. "Alisa, get out of the car."

Davis only feels that his anger is burning from his internal organs.

He can't see Alisa sitting in other men's cars, and he doesn't like them being so close.

"Bang..." Davis smashes his fist on the window glass, like a wild beast, making a roar sound.

"Alisa, get out now, or I'll break this car..."

Davis's out of control action attracts passers-by to watch. His car is in the way and other vehicles can't pass through, so the sound of honking keeps on and on.

At last the traffic police have to come from the front.

"Alisa, do you hear me? Get out now..."

The buttons of Davis's shirt are torn open, and his tie is hanging loosely to one side. Davis looks very embarrassed at this time.

A faint disdain flashes in Sam's eyes. He turns around and looks at Alisa tenderly.

"Alisa, don't be afraid. Let me talk to him, okay?"

Alisa rubs her temples with a headache. "Sam, let me tell him!"

Sam looks at her anxiously. "Alisa, he's so angry. If he does anything, he'll hurt you and your baby. His temper is so bad. Don't overestimate him."

Alisa laughs bitterly. She may have overestimated him.

"But what if he hits you again?"

Sam's heart swells with warmth. She still cares about him after all. "It's OK. There are police here. If he does it, he won't get any benefits."

"Alisa, get out of here..."

Davis's angry voice seems to break through the eardrum, and he kicks the door hard with his foot.

Some people gather around to watch the bustle. The traffic police recognize Davis's identity and dare not to stop him. They just ask the crowd people to leave here.

"Let it go, let's go. Don't watch it..."

Davis's tall and handsome appearance, and such a ruffian and arrogant appearance, let the women around all marvel, they want to know the woman the excellent man care about, what is she looks like? Sam takes out the sunglasses and hands it to Alisa.

"Don't worry, I'm out..."

Davis rushes over and grabs Sam's collar when Sam opens the door.

Shaking his fist and ready to fight, he suddenly throws Sam away, snorts coldly, and runs straight to the car to pull Alisa.

Alisa shrinks her head and refuses to look up at him with sunglasses on her face.

"Alisa, get out of here. Do you hear me?"

Sam reaches over to Davis and says, "Stop shouting. She's scared. If you go on like this, you'll only make her more scared. Many people are here, will you leave her a little self-respect?"

His voice is smooth and gentle. Davis turns around and punches Sam's face.

Sam doesn't dodge, and looks at him with a faint smile on his face.

Davis's fist doesn't fall. He pulls out obediently, looks at Alisa, and then closes the door.

"Shall we go somewhere to talk? You pull the car to the side of the road and let the onlookers go!"

Davis gives him a cold look, takes out his car key and throws it to the timid traffic policeman.

The traffic police are released. They drive to the side of the road immediately. The traffic finally becomes better.

Sam opens the door and sits in a moment later.

Alisa looks up, the big sunglasses makes her face looks like smaller and whiter.

Davis stands on the side of the road in her sight, his face looks angry, and his eyes are staring at her.

"Alisa, I'm going to drive. Hold on..."

"Well..." Alisa gives a slight hum. As the car moves forward, Davis's figure is backing away.

"Did he agree to let me go with you?"

Sam steadfastly turns the wheel with a smile on his face. "Well, he agrees, but I'll take you home tomorrow."

"How did you persuade him?"

"Well, it's not as hard as you think."

Sam has a winning smile on his face. It's not hard to bring down a man. Just know his weakness.

And the Achilles' heel of Davis is Alisa. He will lose his judgment for Alisa, his sense and even his madness.

However, Sam doesn't worry about it. He just needs Alisa.

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