Pampered by the Demon

Chapter 98: Scarlett's Highlight Moment


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Scarlett would place Mike's company as the top priority when she was not home.

After all, Mike had been sweet recently.

But Wendy was indeed annoying, too annoying.

She became even more provocative without receiving any reply.

Jett could not bear to watch any longer.

"I don't think Mike's woman will win. Didn't you say that she's pretty good and she even dares to scratch Mike when she's annoyed? Why is she so weak?"

Jett prepared to intervene at any time.

Ben shook his head, "She has scruples. I guess she cares about Mike's honor."

Ben decided to grade Scarlett a B+, higher than his plan.

"I need to help her; otherwise, Mike will not spare us." Jett got up but was stopped by Ben again.

"Sit still."

He wanted to unveil this woman and know why she could almost drive Mike crazy.

Scarlett was thinking about the win-win method.

These two men seemed to have no intention to leave, and they would be the witnesses. What should she do to reduce the possible influence?

Scarlett had reached her limit of bearing. She would not allow Wendy to abuse her unscrupulously.

"Wendy, are you crazy or stupid? What in this store is worthy enough for Scarlett to steal? Stripped us naked? How dare you!"

Jett looked at Miffy and became more impressed by this girl. This silly foodie was so loyal!

Even Ben paid more attention to Miffy for her words. He seldom cared about strangers.

Finally, a good idea occurred in Scarlett's mind.

She went in front of Ben and Jett and started to talk in a rustic dialect.

"Bros, sorry! My real identity is Scarl's bodyguard Sissi. I didn't tell you before because I was afraid you are baddies!"

Jett almost burst into a laugh but held it back at once.

Scarlett thought it was a foolproof plan.

As long as she was not Mike's wife, they would question Mike for what she did. And as a bodyguard, she was related to herself and Mike. To protect her, Mike would tell his friends not to spread rumors.

If they weren't Mike's good friends, she only needed to admit nothing they might say.

"Sorry, that woman is one of our villagers. She is a psycho. I will stop her now. You'd better forget what you see. It'll be messy."

Scarlett finished her words and turned to Wendy. She looked horrifying.

Jett's belly hurt for holding back laughs.

"Where did Mike find such a funny woman?"

How could she come up with such an idea?

So amusing!

"Know to protect Mike's reputation. She is good." Ben was satisfied with Scarlett.

She was a qualified match for Mike.

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Wendy continued her abuse.

"She is an abandoned bitch! Just like her mother! Scarlett, home with me, or I will ask the shop assistants to call the police to arrest you!"

"Try. But apologize first!"

Scarlett was irritated by Wendy's words. She had been angry, but not she felt furious.

"Apologize? Who do you think you are? You're just an abandoned bitch. Come with me and have dinner with the president of the Schidmit Group, and I'll consider not to show your photos to the world."

"Dinner? What is that president? I know him?"

Scarlett did not expect that Wendy wanted her home for dinner with someone.

"Anyway, you'll know then."

The Lauren family had been going downhill, and they almost left nothing to lose. Allen needed to raise money; therefore, he asked Wendy to dinner with that old man.

The dirty old man would not let her go after dinner.

Wendy did not care who she slept with that much, but the one couldn't be a wrinkled old man.

Then she thought about Scarlett. She believed such a task fit Scarlett perfectly.

Wendy was here to return some goods. She had bought too many things here, and some remained unpacked. Wendy's allowance these days was not enough for her. She needed money.

Wendy didn't expect to encounter Scarlett here. It was a big surprise for her.

The Schidmit Group? Jett frowned and exchanged glances with Ben.

Jett remembered that the old man cheated or forced many young women to sleep with him for a son.

But how could Scarlett become his target? How dared him?

Jett sent Mike a video chat invitation and showed Mike what was happening.

"Are you hallucinating? Why should I go back with you?" Scarlett asked.

"To contribute to our family! You grow up in our home! Isn't it reasonable to pay us back? Trust me. You'll live a good life when you conceive a son for him! But I dare you can only be a toy, just as your mother! How can a toy be pregnant and deliver a son? Pity you!"

Scarlett stretched out her hand without hesitation and slapped Wendy hard. Miffy was enjoying watching, and all the shop assistants were dumbfounded.

"You dare to hit me!" Wendy covered her face and glared at Scarlett.

"I'm teaching you about politeness for your mother and father. I've been putting up with you for too long!"

Scarlett looked at Wendy with contempt. She felt good but not good enough.

"Mi, no, John once told me you would be an excellent actress in adult videos. I thought he was too mean."

Scarlett made up a new name for Mike when she realized she was in role play.

Jett and Ben burst into laughter when they heard her call Mike John.

What a good name for Mike!

Scarlett looked strangely at the two handsome guys who were out of breath.

Then she turned to Wendy and mocked,

"But now I think both of us were wrong. Those actresses decorate the world with pleasure and satisfaction. But you only bring others with bad breath and disgust."

Jett was almost crying and said,

"See. We do want to help.. But your woman is as sharp as you and she doesn't need us at all."

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