Chapter 46 Bertha was afraid that Adalee and the kids would notice something was wrong. Not wanting to ruin everyone's good mood, she made up an excuse and left. "I'll go to the bathroom. You guys order first. I'll be back soon." Adalee said, "The bathroom? There is one in this private room. It's behind the hidden door over there." "I'll go outside. There is one out there, right?" "Yes." "Okay. You guys order. Don't wait for me. I'm not picky." Then, Bertha quickly left the room. She went to the bathroom, looked at herself in the mirror, and felt like crying. She was originally thinking of going to Marcus's company and forcing him to divorce her. But now, she couldn't do that. Marcus was powerful, while Bertha was just a nobody. How could she fight back against him? Bertha thought, "Adalee is right. Fate is so unfair to me. I didn't want to be married, but I had no choice. I want to get divorced, but Marcus doesn't agree. My life is so hard." Richie?!" Suddenly, a somewhat familiar male voice came from behind. Bertha quickly snapped back to reality and looked back. Then, she saw Jefferson. Bertha's heart suddenly skipped a beat. Jefferson's eyes widened when he saw her."It's really you! What a coincidence!" Noticing his malicious gaze, Bertha instinctively wanted to escape. However, Jefferson grabbed her arm and asked with a smirk. 'What are you running for? Are you afraid of me? I won't hurt you. Everyone knows that I know how to treat women, especially pretty women like you." The smell of alcohol hit Bertha's face; she felt disgusted. No wonder Jefferson dared to act wildly at St. Peter's Restaurant. He was drunk! She wanted to grab the hand sanitizer on the sink and smash it on his head. But she was afraid it was too expensive and that she couldn't afford it. 16:51 6.5% < Chapter 46 She could only push Jefferson away with all her strength and scolded, "Mr. Petersen, have some respect!" "Respect? Why would I respect a whore?" "I'm not a whore! I just worked in a bar." "I don't see any difference. Last time, you luckily ran away. This time, I won't let you go." Jefferson said and reached out his hands, wanting to hug Bertha. Bertha quickly took a few steps back. "Stop, or I'll call for help!" "Will you? Go ahead! No one will dare to stop me. You're mine tonight anyway!" Jefferson said and pounced on Bertha. He slipped and directly hit the floor. Jefferson grimaced in pain."Ouch!" Bertha took the opportunity to run out of the bathroom. Jefferson quickly got up, grabbed the hand sanitizer, and smashed it towards the back of Bertha's head. Mersi The hand sanitizer was packaged in a high-end white porcelain bottle. If Bertha hadn't dodged in time, her head would have been smashed open. Seeing the porcelain pieces on the floor, Bertha stood still in shock, panting as she looked at Jefferson. Jefferson was not only lecherous but also violent. 'If you run, I'll kill you today. Just give in." Jefferson wanted to sleep with Bertha, but he had failed several times. He was upset and impatient. Besides, he wanted her more. Jefferson walked over in a rage, looking at Bertha as if she were his prey, determined to get her. Bertha ran quickly. She wanted to ask the restaurant staff for help, but there was no one in the hallway. Bertha didn't dare to run to her own private room again, afraid of causing trouble for Adalee and the kids. Just then, the door of a private room suddenly swung open. Bertha didn't even think about it. She just plunged in and snapped the door. She stood at the door, panting,"Help! Someone is attacking me!" Her appearance made the noisy room fall into silence. People looked at her, first surprised and then raising a meaningful smile. Bertha was pretty and had a unique temperament. After years in Northmoor Manor, she looked pure and innocent. 16.51 65%%% < Chapter 46 She was flawless and untouched by the corruption of society. It made people feel protective of her. Marcus was sitting in the main seat smoking. When he saw Bertha, a hint of sarcasm flickered in his He thought, "I came for a meal, and there she is again. Didn't she swear to leave forever earlier today? Fletcher was sitting right next to Marcus. As soon as Fletcher saw Bertha, his eyes squinted. As a typical playboy, he was immediately drawn to Bertha. She was his cup of tea. eye. Menu