
“Jason, well...actually, because of a small mistake, I lost all my wages for a whole month and I was fired by the restaurant.”
“I know that you are so kind. If you kick me away, where am I going to live? Please, Jason!
“Or, how about letting me do the laundry or the house cleaning or the cooking for you? All for free! I will pay all the rent for you after I raise enough money, without giving you a cent less.
“I will definitely find a job as soon as possible. And I will also borrow some from my friends. Would you be so kind as to give me a few days’ grace, please?”
“Jason, please!”
A woman without money is no woman at all.
Keeping pleading, Layla was on the edge to kneel down to the landlord.
At the door, Trevor understood the whole thing, guessing that he was also responsible for Layla when the landlord bring troubles to her.
If he would have kindly reminded her yesterday, she could have sent the takeout on time. There would be no such trouble.
Meanwhile, she'd rather live on the streets than take his money...
Pretty cool.
“Layla, well, I am not that cruel. But, you know, I have been divorced for many years, so I am very lonely.
“What about being with me, then you won’t need to pay me the rent anymore. You can live here as long as you want to. Besides, I will also buy pretty clothes for you…” said the Landlord in a more and more kind and pleasant way.
But the libidinous smile of him scared Layla.
At the sight of the landlord’s intention to give her a bearhug, Layla dodged aside quickly, saying “No, Jason. I will borrow money tomorrow and pay the rent soon.”
“A pack of lies! Your rent has been delayed for half a month. No money for the rent, then pay me with your body!” said the landlord while he brought Layla down by force, intending to kiss her with his smelly mouth.
Layla was too desperate for tears. How could she have such bad luck! Who could come to help her?
Trevor ran out of patience and kicked the door open in a great fury.
Though he was coming to take “revenge” on Layla, he would never allow anyone else to bully his little girl. The little girl could only be bullied by himself.
“Who are you? Get out! Don’t sabotage me!” said the landlord in evil spirits.
On hearing that, Layla seemed to see a glimmer of hope. But her feelings were mixed when she saw the one, because he’s the same person who had raped her last night.
“Asshole!” said Trevor.
After that, he kicked the landlord’s ass.
The landlord crawled his way out for fear that his delayed reaction would cause another beating.
“What are you doing? Follow me!” Trevor dragged Layla out of the room. Despite great reluctance, she could not manage to offer any resistance.
Opening the car door, Trevor said, “Get on.”
But Layla remained where she was. In her eyes, the man in front of her was also a bastard who had raped her last night, and is as evil as the landlord who just bullied her. Layla did not want to jump into the fire when she was just out of the frying pan.
“What? Wanna find that old asshole?” said Trevor crossly.
Biting her lip, Layla said, “You are the same assholes. You are both bad guys... both of whom bullied me…”
Trevor rolled his eyes.
What was she talking about?
Trevor, ranked the No.1 eligible bachelor in Avalon. How could she call him “asshole”,
What’s more, she dared compare him to the bald, dirty, old fool?
Besieged with grievances, Layla could not help crouching down and crying.
Trevor was helpless and at a loss, for what he was afraid of most was women’s tears. Moreover, in this shanty town where many people go to and fro, his luxury roadster was so eye-catching to arouse much attention.
When Layla was crying, much more heed was paid to them.
“Get on.” Enough of the attention from the crowd of onlookers, Trevor put Layla into the co-driver seat by force, and he drove to leave this impoverished district where he should not have come for one second.


