"In this situation, you still have the mind to be glib?" Aurelia laughed lightly, pressing the knife against his belly in a threatening manner, "Bleeding in a place wouldn't be good, right?" Aiden Campbell didn't believe she would really harm him. He maintained an indifferent smile, took a step forward, forcing her back half a step, his hands still obediently hanging by his sides, looking down at her. "If blood is shed, can you still leave?" Aurelia raised her eyebrows, her gaze cold, "There's a law called self-defense." She glanced at the surveillance camera in the upper-right corner, hinting, "What the surveillance captured was me being bullied. Even if I accidentally killed someone, I wouldn't be legally punished, but you would be in trouble." "Hahaha." Aiden Campbell laughed heartily, "Aurelia, I'm serious. If Mason Nightshade ever doesn't want you, why not come with me? I guarantee you'll have food, drink, and happiness." Aurelia put the knife away, her expression indifferent, "No need, I'm not interested." What was going on? Why did Aiden Campbell let Aurelia go? Eleanor Spencer felt anxious, "Mr. Chen, if Aurelia has offended you in any way, please don't blame her. Although she's said bad things about you behind your back, it doesn't necessarily reflect her true feelings..." "Shut up!" Aiden Campbell cursed softly, lightly laughing as he glanced at Aurelia, "Is this really your best friend? You really have poor taste!" "None of your business!" Aurelia frowned, said, and walked away without looking back. Eleanor Spencer saw Aurelia leaving and grew increasingly tense, stepping forward intending to follow. Aiden Campbell grabbed her arm. "Where are you going?" "Mr. Chen, I, of course, am heading back. Since everything is fine with you two, it means I have nothing to do here." Eleanor Spencer forced a somewhat proper smile. Aiden Campbell sneered, "Nothing to do with you? The woman I wanted got scared away by you, so you can help me vent my anger." He grabbed Eleanor Spencer by the hair, dragging her into the restroom, startling those inside. Yet he remained calm, lightly laughing as he said to the men: "We're all men here, just handling some business. Feel free to watch if you want." "Ah! Aiden Campbell, what are you doing, you lunatic? If you won't touch Aurelia, why touch me? Get away!" Isabel Bennett was genuinely frightened. "Help! Please save me." She found that her previously prideful act of vulnerability was ineffective on these men. They only wanted to see what they desired. Now that they've seen it, why would they cater to her any further? "Close your eyes, don't look! Disgusting men, don't touch me, what right do you have to touch me? Get lost!" Follow current novels on 𝔫𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔩⟡𝘧𝙞𝙧𝙚⟡𝘯𝘦𝘵 Eleanor Spencer's hysterical screaming provoked the men's sense of conquest. She crawled desperately on the floor, her ankle grabbed and pulled back— Her ten fingers clawed at the floor, some nails breaking at the root, leaving two long streaks of blood on the ground. She felt a weight pressing down on her, struggling desperately, in her dizzy vision were disgusting men all around... They dared! They dared against her...! She was Eleanor Spencer! She was the lofty goddess! Out of reach for these disgusting men! How could these men be worthy of touching her! "Ah! Pain!" Eleanor Spencer endured the pain, grabbing the fallen phone, her fingers trembling as she dialed Nancy Carter's number, "Ah! Help, help... help... ugh..."