Love after Divorce

Chapter 929

Troy Cox wears a pair of glasses, giving people a very warm feeling, especially when smiling, very

friendly look.

Let people unknowingly shed their defenses.

Vanessa saw him about to clink glasses with himself and said, "I'm a bodyguard and have to keep my

head clear, so I don't drink."

Hearing this, Troy Cox's eyes flashed and he laughed, "I was ill-considered. Waiter, bring me a freshly

squeezed juice."

"No, I'll just have plain water." Vanessa said.

"It's okay, it's rare for me to meet a female bodyguard, let's talk while we eat and you satisfy my

curiosity."

Troy Cox smiles warmly.

Vanessa pursed her lips and took a sip of plain water.

Troy Cox's mouth curved lightly as he pushed the frame of his mirror and gave her a dish to eat.

"Miss Green, you must have met all sorts of people in your work, are there any that you have a strong

impression of?"

Vanessa heard his inquiry and started chatting with him casually.

Soon the waiter brought the juice, and Troy Cox poured her another glass of juice himself.

He was a gentleman and did not speak abruptly. Vanessa was in a somewhat relaxed mood as she Content © copyrighted by NôvelDrama.Org.

sipped her juice and savored her food.

Halfway through, a call came in on her cell phone.

It was Daniel who called her.

Vanessa was just about to answer the phone when she felt a sudden dizziness in her head.

The phone snapped to the table and she shook her head, trying to shake off the dizziness in front of

her eyes.

However, the vertigo remained, while her vision became increasingly molded.

What's going on!

Is she drunk?

But she didn't drink, did she?

A man's soft laugh came from across the room, and Vanessa's eyes widened as she watched Troy Cox

push up his mirror sockets and get up to walk toward her.

Vanessa's pupils shrank slightly and she barely managed to brace herself, "What did you do?"

"Oh, nothing, just added something to your juice."

Troy Cox's eyes behind the lenses flashed with a dark glint of triumph as he reached for Vanessa.

Vanessa swatted him away, trying to knock him over, but her limbs were limp and weak.

Troy Cox touched his struck hand, smiled and continued to approach, reaching out to embrace her.

"Little cutie, you look pretty much to my liking. I've played with a lot of women, but never with a female

bodyguard. I guess you'll be more exciting to play with in bed. They say you've never had a boyfriend,

how about this, I'll reluctantly marry you, from now on you'll only be my personal bodyguard and serve

me exclusively, okay?"

The man's words, Vanessa's face was full of shame and anger, and she struggled hard.

However, the strength of her body could not be used at all, and she was pushed down to the table at

once, provoking the sound of plates colliding with each other.

"Let go of me, you let go of me!"

Vanessa cried out, only to feel a sudden chill on her chest

"No!"

Vanessa blacked out and reached out to touch the plate in her hand.

She strained to pick up the plate and dropped it back onto the table.

The plate shattered, and she picked up a shard and slashed it hard against her arm.

The pain disperses the darkness in front of you.

It restored a few moments of clarity to her.

Vanessa looked at the man buried in her chest and pushed him away hard, stabbing the shard in her

hand at him viciously.

"Ah!"

The scream came as Troy Cox covered his chest and stumbled backwards in pain.

Vanessa gasped and scrambled to wrap her clothes around her, looking at the man with panic and

alarm.

"Stinky woman, you, you dare to hurt me! I ......"

Troy Cox covered his chest and found that the shard had lodged itself in his body.

He glared at Vanessa to say something, only before he could finish, his eyelids rolled over and he

passed out.

Vanessa was trembling all over, and there seemed to be a dry heat in her body that was eating away at

her soul.

At that moment, the phone rang again.

She looked to the floor and saw that it was her cell phone calling.

The word Daniel is written on it.

Dr. King, save her!

Vanessa, with a white face, slowly squatted down and picked up the phone.