Trap me in your love

Chapter 99 Two Women Fight For A Man

Walking towards her, John glared at her with rage in her eyes. In the past, she could ignore the rage that Mark spoiled her. But at least, she wouldn't say something like that. She didn't want others to be jealous of her.

They hadn't seen each other for years, but Joyce had more shortcomings.

Joyce sneered, her face full of disdain for the threat of John.

"Now you're protecting that bitch, aren't you? No matter what, I'm your younger sister among us. But you are threatening me with this woman whom you've only known for a few months! There must be something wrong with your brain, just like Mark. "

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"I won't. what can you do to me?" Sinister light flashed through her delicate and charming eyes, which ferociously met with the deep peach blossom eyes of John.

She wanted to see what he would do to her if Jessie got sick today!

Joyce came forward and slapped Jessie heavily. When her face was pushed to one side, Jessie felt a burning pain.

"Joyce, who do you think you are? How dare you beat me!" Just because of that, Jessie got a slap on Joyce's face before she could react.

Even if Darren hit her from an early age, it didn't mean that anyone could do that to her!

'She is not just an idiot! She did fight back when she was beaten!'!

That was Jessie!

Joyce had never been slapped in the face since she was a child. When she was sent down today, not only her face was hurt, but also her self-esteem was hurt.

She was so furious that her delicate face twisted in anger. Joyce rushed madly, grabbed Jessie's hair and began to fight.

John had a headache and was at a loss what to do.

He had never dealt with the two women's fighting before. This was a feeling that he could not take sides.

Joyce drew Jessie's hair, and Jessie had learnt martial arts, too. But for the sake of Joyce, she couldn't do anything to her. Besides, Jessie drew her clothes, avoiding her touch, so that she could relieve the pain in her head.

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in her belly. Her face turned pale immediately, and she slowly loosened her grip on Joyce.

Seeing that the force on her body had disappeared, Joyce didn't let her go and continued to sneer at her, "Are you playing the sympathy game to get sympathy again? You are awesome, aren't you? "

When John saw that Jessie was squatting on the ground, she put her hands on her belly tightly. His nerves were tightened, and his face instantly turned cold. He roared, "Let go of her!"

Seeing that Joyce didn't move at all, he stepped forward and raised his hand to hack her wrist. In pain, Joyce stepped back. Because of the instability of her shoes, she stumbled and fell to the ground.

At this moment, the people in the room saw someone was fighting in the garden, so they asked, "is there anyone who's fighting with two women? No way! "

"Two women fought for a man? Mr. Qiao is so strong! "

Most people just watched their fight silently instead of taking part in it. It was meaningless to stop it.

After all, it was better to stay out of such things.

"Mark, is that Joyce Lu? Wasn't she dead? Why does she come out of nowhere? " Joe asked. He didn't know Joyce was still alive as the news hadn't been made public and he didn't go to Liam's wedding ceremony.

Hearing the sound, Mark looked to the scene. He saw Jessie in John's arms, and Joyce fell to the ground. In the picture, they were one of them bullying Joyce.

His eyes darkened as he strode towards the garden.

"John Qiao, how could you beat me for such a bitch! My brother will never let you go. " Because of the high heel of her shoes, she sprained her ankle as she fell down and her eyes turned red with pain.

John never cared about women, especially this kind of woman who needed to be punished. Supporting Jessie, he said coldly, "Joyce Lu, what you have done today, not to mention your brother, even your grandfather will punish you, not me. Believe it or not!"

"You..." Joyce knew that she was in the wrong, but she was not reconciled.

"What are you doing here?"

Hearing the voice of Mark, Joyce seemed to have the Savior. Her originally angry and cloudy eyes were instantly filled with tears, and she asked for help with a pitiful look on her face.

"Mark, they are bullying me. Jessie and that man punched me. Look at my feet. They're swollen, and my clothes were torn apart. "

Hearing that, Mark's eyes became gloomy. He had seen that when John was supporting Jessie, his face was gloomy, and now it was even darker.

"John, what happened?" asked Mark in a cold and questioning tone.

John sneered. He had been his brother for so many years, but he didn't trust him!

He only beat men and never touched women!

But now, he should have asked him what had happened!

"What's wrong with you? I hit her. What's wrong? She deserve it! " After that, he held Jessie by the waist and went away after leaping over Mark.

Seeing that Jessie was in the arms of John, Mark became even more furious. Jessie was his wife. How could she be hugged by another man!

But when he saw the pitiful look on Joyce's face, he didn't have the heart to leave her alone.

He held her up and asked, "are there any other injuries except your feet?"

Joyce shook her head. As long as he came, it would be enough for her to see him in front of Jessie.

Jessie was directly carried into the car by John. He put her in the back seat and directly drove away. In the middle, he called Derek to make ready.

"How do you feel now? Does it hurt?" John turned to look at Jessie through the video. Jessie shook her head and said, "I'm fine."

John frowned. He was very upset.

Nothing...

She was too painful to say anything. Her face was pale. How could she say she was fine!

Even if she didn't want him to be pitiful, she didn't need to tell such a lie that would be immediately exposed.

"Why are you so fond of pretending? It is so painful but you still said you are fine! Don't worry. I won't feel sorry for you. You're asking for it. "

"Can't you just fight back when Joyce hit you? I believe that she will not stand up as long as you give her a kick. Why did you hurt yourself like this? "

"Where is your fist? Or, do you feel embarrassed to hit women? "

"I have never seen such a stupid woman like you. You are so stupid."

Jessie," ..."

She was so painful now. Why couldn't he say something sweet.

The pain in her belly was getting worse and worse, and it was as if something kept messing in there. Jessie grabbed her clothes tightly and closed hre eyes because of the pain. She bore the piercing pain silently.

A sense of uneasiness arose spontaneously in her heart.