Chapter 8: Kneel Before Me

Words : 1909 Updated : Feb 19th, 2025

Under pressure, Imani tried to explain, "You heard it just now. The reason he offended the Halenkamp family is because..." Brandon waved his hand to interrupt. "That's not important now. What matters is that I'm the only one who can help him. Your brother's life is over if the Halenkamp family doesn't relent. Not only that, but your family will face disaster. I've already given you a chance and don't want to repeat myself. Whether you return to the Quinny family with me is up to you." Imani was usually strong-willed, but this time, she hesitated. After a moment, her cheeks flushed, nearly dripping with shame, and her voice was barely audible. "I... I'm not in a good condition today. Can we..." Brandon burst into laughter, leaning back into his seat. He glanced at Adonis through the rearview mirror. "Not ready? Simple—strip and get on your knees!" Imani almost couldn't believe what she heard. "What did you say?" Brandon grabbed her smooth chin, his eyes burning with desire, and repeated, "I said, kneel before me!" Imani clenched her fists, the unprecedented humiliation causing her tears to drop. How could her fiancé, Brandon, utter such vile words in front of Adonis, an outsider? Just then, the screech of tires pierced the air. The car, racing down the highway, pulled a daring drift, narrowly exiting the highway at a junction, leaving the convoy behind. Moments later, the vehicle stopped, and the rear door was suddenly yanked open. A cold wind rushed in, and someone grabbed Brandon's collar tightly before he could speak. Imani turned pale and cried out, "Adonis, what are you doing? Let him go!" Adonis ignored her, pulling Brandon roughly from the car by his collar. Imani opened the car door, her voice urgent. "Adonis, I told you to let him go. Didn't you hear me?" Brandon showed no gratitude, spitting venomous words. "You slut, shut up! I knew something was going on between you two. So it turns out Laura was right. Even a chauffeur can get into your bed. You're nothing but a whore! And this scumbag chauffeur, you think you have guts? Are you cheating on me? Just wait, you and this slut won't..." Before he could finish, Brandon's vision went black as a heavy punch landed on his face. Then, a few more blows struck his abdomen, causing him to double over in pain. His words stuck in his throat. Imani watched the scene unfold, feeling as if her world had shattered. She stood frozen, a chill enveloping her entire being. Did Adonis hit Brandon? Adonis, unconcerned, pulled Brandon up by his collar. "Brandon, pay attention! The mastermind behind this is Laura. I'm a man, so that I won't defend myself. If you want revenge on the Duffus family, that's fair. If you want to come after me, that's your right. I'll respect you as a man no matter what means you use. However, Imani is the victim. Do you think she asked for this? Yet, as her fiancé, instead of seeking the truth or comforting her, you humiliated her in front of an outsider like me. Even if I'm just a chauffeur, I truly despise you!" Hearing these words, Imani looked at Adonis in a daze as if he had unknowingly unlocked something deep within her. Adonis declared firmly, "Remember my name, Adonis Warth, born and raised in Eastvale. With your resources, finding out about me shouldn't be hard. I'm taking Imani with me, and I'll return her safely to the Thubron family. If you want revenge, come at me! Whether it's through legal means or otherwise, I'm ready for you anytime!" "Also, I can tell you have tons of women around you. Imani, as your fiancée, seems dispensable. If you're bothered, break off the engagement with the Thubron family. Part ways amicably. That's what a real man would do. Real men don't bully women. If you dare bully Imani again, don't blame me for not warning you. I'll come after you again, and it won't just be a few punches next time!" Adonis warned. Without waiting for Brandon's response, Adonis turned and walked away. As he approached Imani, his tone turned assertive. "Get in the car!" Imani instinctively asked, "Where to?" Adonis looked into her eyes. "I'm taking you home." Imani calmed down, her usual strong demeanor returning. "There's no need." Adonis was losing patience. "Are you getting in or not?" Imani pushed him away forcefully. "Get lost! My affairs are none of your business!" Without a word, Adonis ignored her struggles, lifting her into his arms with rough determination. "What are you doing?" Imani protested, hitting him with her fists. Her legs kicked wildly, causing her high heels to fall off. Adonis paid no attention. He opened the passenger door and shoved her inside, buckling her seatbelt as he coldly warned, "If you dare get out of the car, I'll go back and beat Brandon into a pulp. You can try!" Imani, always strong-willed, was taken aback by such raw dominance. As she stood there dazed, the car door slammed shut. Adonis walked to the front, picked up her fallen heels, and tossed them into the backseat. With the engine roaring, the car shot forward. Imani's gaze locked onto the rearview mirror, where Brandon's face twisted in rage and malice, sinking her heart into despair. She screamed hysterically, "You're truly insane! I told you not to meddle in my affairs!" Adonis frowned. "Not meddle? Should I have just stood by and watched that bastard bully you?" Imani turned in anger. "Hitting Laura was one thing, but do you know who you just hit? That's Brandon! The eldest grandson of the Quinny family. With just one word from him, you might lose your life! How dare you hit him?" Unable to bear her tone, Adonis retorted, "Then what should I have done? Just stood by and done nothing?" Imani's voice grew more intense. "No matter what, he's my fiancé. You're just a chauffeur. What right do you have to interfere in our affairs?" Stung by her words, Adonis replied, "If I didn't intervene, should I have watched him insult you in the car? Or did you enjoy being humiliated by him? Or maybe you were playing hard to get, and I ruined your plan?" Imani's face flushed with anger. "You... you bastard!" She slapped him hard, her palm stinging his cheek.

Chapter 8: Kneel Before Me

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