Then he clenched her neck tightly. She choked and was forced to look up at him. Unfortunately, she didn't see even the slightest trace of pity on his handsome face. Instead, there was only pain and anger in his eyes.

Nicole suddenly felt dizzy. It was as if she was in a boat, sailing in a violent storm.

Jarrod vented his anger on Nicole for two hours.

He got up from her body and stood up.

Then he threw a coat on the floor and hinted at her to put it on.

Nicole picked it up from the floor. But she frowned when the pungent smell of perfume from it penetrated her nostrils. She knew that this kind of cheap perfume was used by those prostitutes.

She frowned in disgust, but what could she do? Jarrod tore off her clothes, so she had no choice. She had to wear this coat. Otherwise, she would walk outside naked.

“Miss Lawrence, why do you look so grumpy? Didn't you have a good time? Did I not satisfy you?" Jarrod asked harshly. It was as if he was not talking to a decent woman.

Nicole's face turned pale upon hearing this. At the thought that Jarrod would do it again, her legs trembled in fear.

She couldn't help wondering where Jarrod drew his strength and energy from. He had just made out with a prostitute. Then he had sex with her for two hours.

Did he still have the energy to do it again?

Nicole took a deep breath to calm herself down. But when she spoke, her voice still trembled.

"Mr. Schultz, can you cut my father some slack? He is in bad shape. He has been in the hospital for several days now."

"Cut your father some slack?" Jarrod licked his lips. The scar on his forehead became even more conspicuous.

“Did anyone cut the Schultz family some slack back then?"

His eyes narrowed. He looked at Nicole and continued, "Nicole, do you really think your body is more valuable than that prostitute? Do you know why I had sex with that woman first? That's because, in my eyes, you are lower than those prostitutes."

Jarrod's words trampled Nicole's dignity to the ground. She felt extremely humiliated.

Her body trembled uncontrollably. She felt so weak that she almost collapsed to the floor.

Jarrod approached her slowly. He pinched her chin hard, forced her to look up, and whispered in her ear, "I will spare your father's life for now. But I can take it whenever I want. His life is in my hands, so be careful not to piss me off. Do you understand?"

Nicole's jaw was pinched so hard that she was in pain. She uttered with difficulty, “I understand..."