"Jessica, you can't escape.

There's nowhere in the world that I can't find you. No matter where you run, I will find you."

But what he never expected was that he had used all of his power and connections to search for her, but there was no record of Jessica at any airport, high-speed railway station, bus station, or even hotel.

Was it true what she said, that she evaporated from this world like a human being, and really went to a place where he could never find her again?

Get Real, Mrs. Taylor

"I didn't do it on purpose," Jessica immediately said. "If you hadn't tripped me with your foot, I wouldn't have --"


"What could you possibly do, Ms. Taylor? There are no surveillance cameras here to support your claim that I tripped you," said Andrew. Then he paused for a moment with a wider smile. "And even if I did, what evidence do you have? Besides, I'm not afraid of any consequences."


Jessica looked up suddenly. Yes, Andrew just looked for trouble. How could he easily let her off the hook?


"But Ms. Taylor doesn't need to be nervous. I am in a good mood today. As long as you can make me happy, I'll compensate you for these drinks." said Andrew, smiling more ambiguously. "You can kiss me. Or... " He suddenly took a step forward and pointed teasingly to his crotch. "Crawl through me. Which one do you choose?"


Jessica looked at him incredulously, trembling all over. She was about to say something, but Andrew suddenly interrupted her, "Wait a minute. I just changed my mind. Kissing a murderer is disgusting no matter how you think about it."


Andrew suddenly turned his head and looked towards a corner of the private room, and said with a hint of flattery, "Mr. Davis, don't you think so?"


"Hahaha --" There was another burst of laughter.


With the thunderous laughter, Jessica's body began to tremble violently. She slowly looked up, and when she met those eyes, she felt like she was in an ice cave.


When she was humiliated to the point of being completely broken, the man she had pursued throughout her youth sat not far away, looking down on her with a cold smirk, observing from the sidelines.


"How about it, crawl through?" Andrew patted his thigh suggestively, urging her on with a twisted smile. "Or maybe Ms. Taylor is rich and willing to borrow money from someone else. You are gorgeous and can fetch a good price. "


"I cut ties with the Taylor family five years ago. My actions have nothing to do with them!" Jessica immediately became agitated, recalling the words of William in the hospital that day.


Andrew raised an eyebrow but didn't say anything, while the others in the private room started to cheer, "WOW! Crawl through! Crawl through! Crawl through!"


Most of the people present had chased Jessica, and without exception, all were rejected. They could see the girl they had once loved but couldn't have in such a miserable state, and even humiliate her severely, which was undoubtedly very exciting for them.


For a moment, the whole private room was full of cheers. Every word, every sentence, every cheer was like a sharp blade, piercing through Jessica's heart.


Jessica looked at the indifferent man, her nails sinking into her palms. The next second, she slowly knelt down.


She was very aware of the value of these wines, and she couldn't afford to pay for them now. She couldn't afford to play these games with these rich people either.


If being humble like this could make these people let her go, what was wrong with it?


What's more, what did it matter anyway? No one knew better than her what kind of life she had lived during those five years in prison.


Jessica kept her head down, so she didn't see that at the moment she lowered herself, William's hand holding the wine glass suddenly paused, his knuckles turning white. He put down the glass and was about to stand up.


But in that instant, the door of the private room was suddenly pushed open, and in walked a handsome man with a tall and graceful figure.


Chapter 6 To Crawl Through