Trapped with a Lawyer

Chapter 219 Where Are You Taking Me

Ella asked for fare as if she deserved it, disregarding the fact that Samuel had spent two million to buy

the car.

Soon, they left the Emerald Community.

It was too cold and late at night, so there were only a few vehicles on the road. Therefore, Ella

accelerated the car.

Samuel answered with a smile, "Ella, I'm short of money. Can I pay you by any other means? Perhaps

we can come up with a special arrangement?"

'Special arrangement?' Ella wondered what Samuel meant by that. She was still pure and naive, not a

sophisticated flirt like Samuel. So she didn't understand the insinuation of those two words.

While considering what she could ask Samuel to do, Ella changed the topic, "Where is your money?

Did you spend it on your mistress?"

Samuel had given Ella many of his bank cards, but Ella didn't believe that he had given her all of them.

'A mistress?' Samuel smiled. Then he answered, "If you could sponsor me, then I'll get one."

Samuel's lewd reply and ogling eyes infuriated Ella. She slapped the steering wheel angrily and

unconsciously hit the horn. The piercing sound shocked them both.

"Samuel, I'm still mad at you. Stop smirking, " Ella chided. Deep down, she knew that she was taking

advantage of Samuel's love for her.

'So what? Samuel is willing to dote on me and I also want him to do so.'

If Samuel doesn't change, I won't either, ' thought Ella.

Samuel's reply was obedient, "Yes, your highness. I'll follow your command. Now, please tell me why

you are mad." He put his hand on her thigh, which distracted Ella. She rotated the steering wheel in

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The car swerved towards the roadside at high speed. Ella, whose mind went blank, froze and forgot to

press her foot on the brake.

Luckily, before the car would hit the kerbstones, Samuel grasped the steering wheel and regained

control.

"Ella, apply the brakes." Samuel couldn't trust Ella's driving anymore. He had done nothing but put his

hand on her body, and she had almost caused an accident.

Ella, however, didn't recover from the previous shock and pressed the brakes in the middle of the road,

after she heard Samuel's warning.

…

Samuel activated the emergency stop signal. Then he got out of the car quickly and exchanged seats

with Ella.

Fortunately, it was a late winter night, so there weren't many cars on the road. Otherwise, Ella might

have hit someone already.

"Ella, I'll assign a driver to you. You'd better never drive a car again." Samuel was worried about Ella's

driving skills.

Dissatisfied with Samuel's words, Ella took a deep breath and retorted, "No. I was distracted by you.

Nothing would have happened if you hadn't touched me." Angrily, Ella stared at Samuel, who was

acting all decent and respectable.

"Ella, it would be much better to have a driver." Samuel tried to talk things over with Ella.

But Ella wasn't convinced and bit her lower lip, 'I'm a good driver and have never caused an accident

before. It's Samuel's fault. I should let him know this.'

She thought hard and came up with a far much greater countermeasure.

"Sam... You know what? I was asleep when you arrived at Eason's home. When I heard that you were

coming, I rushed downstairs to you, so I didn't have time to wear my underwear."

…

Samuel squinted, as his breath hitched.

Ella continued, "Isn't my coat pretty? Can you imagine what's under it? Maybe it's something more

alluring."

Samuel couldn't help but glance at her white coat and then her pink cashmere sweater. He started to

wonder what was beneath the sweater.

"If you don't believe me, you can check it out by yourself." After finishing her sentence, Ella took out a

pair of black pants from her handbag.

…

In fact, she had bought the pants this afternoon, and it wasn't her underwear. She had put it in her

handbag because it wasn't very decent to carry around in a transparent plastic bag.

Samuel had left early that morning and thus didn't know what Ella had worn. He was taken aback by

her words.

Samuel lost control of the car and it skidded a bit to the right. He then activated the turn lights

immediately for a right turn and drove on towards that direction.

'Oh, my God. Doesn't she know her words are provocative?' Samuel thought. 'She is a real "hazard" on

the road.'

Meanwhile, Ella smiled victoriously after Samuel drove on the wrong road, 'This is not the way home.'

She cleared her throat and criticized, "Samuel. Your driving is terrible. You zigzagged and took the

wrong road. You'd better call Yang and ask him to drive us home."

Her cheerful expression amused Samuel, who returned to the right road when they reached a

crossroad.

When she saw Samuel's smile, Ella paused for a while but continued, discontentedly, "Do you

remember last time when you pressed me against the backseat. You were really..."

She didn't finish the sentence, because she wanted Samuel to figure out the missing words.

But Samuel retained a stolid expression, as if she had said nothing. 'Why hasn't his expression

changed?' Ella wondered. 'Am I not attractive?'

In fact, Samuel was now clutching the steering wheel, trying to control his urges.

But Ella was so self-absorbed that she didn't notice.

"Sam, a mosquito bit me on my belly. It's itchy. Could you help me?" Ella asked. Then she pulled

Samuel's right hand towards her and guided it to her body under the sweater.

'Huh? A mosquito? What a lame excuse! Who else could make up such an excuse, except for Ella?'

Samuel said to himself.

'It's midwinter. How can there be mosquitoes?'

Samuel scratched her belly quickly and put his hand back on the steering wheel.

Beads of sweat ran down his forehead. Samuel ground his teeth and warned, "Ella, if you don't stop

now, you will bear the consequences."

"Bear the consequences?" Ella shrugged her shoulders. "What do you mean? I'm doing nothing

wrong." Ella put her hand on Samuel's thigh, similarly to what Samuel had done before.

Instantly, the sound of tires coming to a sudden halt, pierced the tranquil night.

Samuel, with an unreadable expression on his face, pulled Ella out of the car and towards the roadside.

Ella was puzzled, "Samuel, where are you taking me?" Ella looked around, her senses in high alert.

She saw some woods nearby. 'Oh. No.' she thought.

"Somewhere we can have fun together, " answered Samuel.

…

"Samuel. Stop. Stop. I'm wrong. We don't need Yang at all. You are the best driver in the world. Hey,

Samuel. How about going home now? I will pay for what I said. Okay?"

But no matter what she said, Samuel didn't stop and pulled her straight into the woods.

"Samuel... Sam... Sammy..." Ella kept begging for his mercy. 'Well, that's a little fulsome, ' she thought,

but didn't stop.

In fact, the way in which she called him couldn't help her, it only provoked his lust.

Samuel found a tree nearby and pushed Ella against it.

He kissed her, but was soon interrupted by a beam of light.

"Who's there?" Both Samuel and Ella heard a firm voice.

'Oh My God. It must be a policeman, ' Ella thought nervously. She felt as if she had already been

caught by the police.