The Beautiful CEO's Close Bodyguard-Chapter 1379 - 1392

Mu Bingtong looked desperately at the man on top of her. She hated him, hated the man who had abandoned her years ago and now returned to humiliate her.

Chu Ge got off her, picked up the bathrobe from the floor, took out a check and pen, quickly scribbled some numbers on it, then turned and threw it onto Mu Bingtong, striding into the bathroom.

Listening to the sound of water from the bathroom, Mu Bingtong’s tears fell uncontrollably as she looked at the check. The familiar handwriting pierced her eyes deeply. Why, why did he have to treat her like this? With a heart full of pain, Mu Bingtong closed her eyes. The last trace of hope she harbored for him was completely shattered tonight.

Five years, and their reunion after five years began in this manner...

A tear slid down the corner of Mu Bingtong’s eye, disappearing into her hair...

In the brightly lit room, a bald, pot-bellied middle-aged man sat on the sofa, puffing on a cheap cigar, filling the room with its foul scent. It was his fifth cigar, and he impatiently glanced at his watch; it was already half an hour past the appointed time.

"President Zhang, don’t worry, I’ll call Mu Bingtong immediately. Maybe she’s stuck in traffic," the secretary Zhang explained, sitting opposite him.

President Zhang gazed lecherously at Secretary Zhang, who was casting flirtatious glances at him. If it weren’t for the beauty accompanying him, he wouldn’t have willingly waited so long, nor believed such a lame excuse as traffic in the middle of the night? Pfft...

Yet, an hour passed, and still no sign of Mu Bingtong.

President Zhang had left, leaving Secretary Zhang alone in the restaurant. If it weren’t for the fact that the restaurant was open 24 hours, she would have been kicked out by the staff by now.

With an expression of frustration, Secretary Zhang picked up the phone and quickly dialed Mu Bingtong’s number.

Mu Bingtong lay weakly in bed, as if all her strength had been drained. The room still carried an ambiguous scent. When the phone rang, Mu Bingtong groped for her phone and pressed the answer button.

"Hello," Mu Bingtong’s voice was feeble.

Hearing that Mu Bingtong was still sleeping, Secretary Zhang’s anger flared up instantly, "Mu Bingtong! Do you still want to get the regular position or not? Where did you deliver the documents you were supposed to send?"

Mu Bingtong, enduring the severe pain from below, slowly sat up. She suddenly realized a serious problem: he hadn’t used any protection!

"I... I already delivered them," Mu Bingtong said tentatively.

"Delivered where? President Zhang and I have been waiting here for almost two hours now!

"But..." Mu Bingtong still tried to explain something.

"No buts, you must explain to the boss yourself tomorrow." Secretary Zhang almost shouted the words, her voice echoing angrily in the quiet private room.

Tonight she had to use all her persuasive skills to prevent President Zhang from pursuing the undelivered documents, but President Zhang had already clearly expressed that he would reconsider the partnership. A company that lacks integrity forces him to be cautious!

Secretary Zhang gripped her phone tightly, eyes full of resentment and anger. If Mu Bingtong had been present, her gaze could have killed her a thousand times over.

"Ahhh!" Secretary Zhang slammed her hand down on the table in frustration, lamenting her own morals. Just thinking about President Zhang’s lecherous appearance made her skin crawl, and the most detestable part was that he had even reached out to grope her thigh! 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶

"Mu Bingtong! You’re finished!"

The sound of running water from the bathroom hadn’t stopped. Mu Bingtong got up, picking up her tattered clothes, which were no longer wearable. Looking at the clothes in the suitcase by the bed, Mu Bingtong glanced at the bathroom door, where a silhouette was outlined.

Dragging her weary body, each step bringing piercing pain from below, Mu Bingtong dared not recall the unspeakable scene. Secretary Zhang’s call had made it clear to her that she had entered the wrong room and was forcibly...

As she thought about it, tears fell again, a mess of hair, a face full of tears, and her body clad only in a white shirt, which barely covered her hips.

She kept telling herself that it was just a dream, a nightmare, and she would be fine after sleeping it off.

But when she got home and stood in front of the floor mirror, looking at the bruises and purple kiss marks on her body, she broke down completely, sobbing uncontrollably.

She showered over and over, never feeling clean, gazing at her messy reflection in the mirror.

"It’s okay, Mu Bingtong, you’re the strongest!" Mu Bingtong started encouraging herself in front of the mirror.

Chu Ge finally finished his shower. When he came out, the room was empty. He walked to the bed, looking at the disheveled bed, suddenly flinging the covers aside, his eyes landing on the glaring red bloodstain on the sheets reminding him that everything that just happened was real.

The door opened, and a flamboyant woman wearing a low-cut dress walked in. Chu Ge discreetly covered the bloodstain, looking at the beauty who entered.

"Mr. Chu, long time no see. I didn’t expect you to look for me right after returning home, you must really not be able to forget me?" As she spoke, Linda had already pressed herself closely against Chu Ge, wrapping her arms and legs around him like ivy.

"Linda, you sure came quickly," Chu Ge looked down at the woman seducing him, feeling somewhat disgusted for some reason.

"I was already asleep, Mr. Chu called so suddenly; I naturally needed some time to dress up properly."

There was no denying that the woman before him was much more tactful than the previous one, but Chu Ge no longer needed her.

"Okay, you can leave now, there’s no more business for you here," Chu Ge issued a cold order to leave.

Linda pouted instantly, "I’ve just arrived, and you’re sending me away?"

Blinking long fake eyelashes, she looked at Chu Ge with grievance.

Chu Ge pulled out his wallet from the disheveled suitcase, taking out a wad of cash and handing it to Linda, "Is that enough?"

Linda noticeably felt a hint of impatience in Chu Ge’s tone. This wasn’t a question but a statement, even an... order.

Taking the money, Linda stepped forward and kissed Chu Ge lightly on the cheek, "Alright then, call me whenever you miss me."

With that, Linda clacked out in her high heels.

Chu Ge stared at his suitcase absent-mindedly for a moment, had someone gone through his clothes?

He noticed it as soon as he fetched his wallet; the money inside wasn’t short, the cards were all intact inside, yet... a white shirt was missing from the suitcase.

Chu Ge casually lifted a shirt in his hand, slightly curling the corners of his mouth as his eyes glimpsed the check on the pillow. This woman only took one of his white shirts, looking at the shredded clothes in the trash bin, he picked them up for a look, indeed they could no longer be worn.