Chapter 93: She really is Dylan Collins's woman

He approached her sinisterly, clearly implying his intentions, and Hallie Morgan was well aware of what those were.

She gritted her teeth and watched as this disgusting man drew closer. Sanpping her head forward, she attacked before he could get any closer...

"Ah..."

Once again, he howled in pain, rolling around on the ground. He angrily grabbed the back of Hallie's head, aiming to slam it onto the car, but she was already reaching for her phone that had fallen onto the ground. She frenziedly fumbled to open her Contacts.

She had to call Dylan Collins!

As the call rang through, Dylan actually picked up.

"Uncle, isn't it time for you to rest and recover from your 'manhood' injury instead of calling me at this hour?"

"Dylan Collins, help me, help! Your Uncle doesn't believe that I'm your woman. He even said that you're impotent and that only he can maintain the Collins family's lineage, and you're just trash. Also, he wants to kill me. Please save me!"