As soon as the order was given, the bodyguards whipped out their phones and started recording.
Helen was so terrified she dropped to her knees right in front of Ethan, clutching the hem of his pants as she begged. "Mr. Blackwell, please, don't do this... A girl's reputation is everything. If this gets posted online, how is my daughter supposed to face the world? Please, I'm begging you, just let them go..."
"Reputation?" Ethan's voice was icy, his expression even colder. "Did any of you think about that when you were tearing my fiancée's clothes off?" With a hard, merciless kick, he sent Helen flying.
But desperate to protect her daughter's name, Helen scrambled back on her knees and shuffled over. "They weren't thinking straight—that's all, really! I'll make them kneel and apol
