Trapped with a Lawyer

Chapter 33 It Depends

Ella was nervous, so Lola stroked her hand and gave her a soothing look.

"Well, it's my fault. I'll begin to prepare." Samuel promised straightforwardly, and Ella was moved.

After getting the answer he wanted, Eason picked up the glass, and the four men clinked glasses.

Halfway through, Daisy's phone rang. She picked up the phone, stood from her seat, and walked out.

Chuck followed her out.

In the hallway, Daisy was whispering, "Okay. When will you be free? I will go to check the house." As

soon as she stopped, her phone was taken away.

Chuck appeared, "Are you drunk?" Daisy suppressed her anger and watched him hanging up the

phone.

"Did I allow you to rent a house outside?" Chuck leaned against the wall, deleted the number and

turned off the phone. NôvelDrama.Org is the owner.

Daisy got mad. She lowered her head and covered her forehead with one hand. This man was really

unreasonable!

"Chuck, we've been married. I have never meddled with your business. Please leave me alone!" Her

voice began to tremble.

Last month, a nurse went to his apartment and stayed in his room for a long time.

Daisy, his nominal wife, said nothing. Why did he mind what she was doing?

"Daisy, I am busy. I don't want to worry about these trifles!" She wanted to leave him, but he wouldn't

allow it.

She provoked him at the very beginning. Now she wanted to leave and let him face his grandfather

alone? No way!

"As a famous doctor, you're busy! You don't have to worry about these trifles."

Her sarcasm was like a needle that stabbed Chuck. He held her wrist, dragged her to his front and

snapped, "You can't go anywhere."

In his apartment, they lived in two separate bedrooms. Wasn't it the same as living apart? Without

interfering in each other's business, they could shut his grandfather's mouth.

Daisy wanted to get rid of his control, but he didn't let go. Both of them refused to give in.

"Let me go, or I'll hit you!" Her only regret in this life was that she provoked Chuck that day.

Chuck looked at her disdainfully, "Don't be aggressive! Be obedient. Maybe someday I'll let you go

happily!" One day in the future, he would find an excuse to shut his grandfather's mouth and divorce

her.

She had to wait until he was happy someday? She didn't believe it. He was odd. She wasn't sure she

could please him.

But he said as long as she was obedient, he would let her go. Fine. As long as she could go, she didn't

mind taking a step back.

As her eyes became slightly bright, Chuck seemed to see hope. He changed his mind, "I'm not sure. It

depends."

... Daisy tried to kick him. He released her and stepped back quickly, so she failed.

They had gotten entangled for a while. Though he couldn't fight with martial arts, he could elude her

more quickly.

Daisy always failed. She had won Taekwondo trophies and defeated so many opponents before,

otherwise she would think that she learned Taekwondo in vain!

"Bastard!" Failing to kick him, Daisy cursed.

Chuck approached her rapidly, clutched her collar coldly and pressed her against the wall, "With one

more curse, I'll cut out your vocal cords."

"You're psychotic!" Chuck must be sick! He must be seriously sick!

Chuck slowly loosened her collar, flicked the invisible dust in his hands away and said in a subtle way,

"Do you want to see the real psycho tonight?"

His subtle voice made Daisy shiver. She believed that he would do it absolutely, so she had to nurse

her grievances and shut up. She pushed him away and walked back to the booth.

Looking at her back and clenched fists, Chuck was in a good mood.

After returning to the booth, he drank more.

At past 11 p.m., all of them left the bar.

Four women drove four drunken men to different directions.

Downstairs in the apartment, Samuel got out first. Ella unfastened the seat belt quickly and got out to

support the tottering Samuel into the elevator.

The elevator door was closed. Samuel pressed Ella against the corner of the elevator.

"Samuel, you are drunk." Ella's tender voice seduced Samuel.

He held her chin up to make her look up at him. He also carefully looked at her. With the blush on her

oval face, she looked attractive.

Samuel lowered his head slowly, and she closed her eyes nervously.

Suddenly, the elevator shook violently and dropped quickly.

Samuel sobered up. Ella bumped against him due to the violent shake. What happened to the

elevator?

Samuel protected Ella with one hand and pressed the elevator buttons with another hand. The elevator

was still falling. He pressed each button and tried to connect the emergency call.

The elevator fell from the 20th floor and finally stopped and stuck between the 12th floor and the 11th

floor.

Ella nearly fell onto the ground. If Samuel didn't hold her tightly, she would be thrown down.

"Samuel…" Ella had never met such a situation, so she was terrified.

The call hadn't been connected yet. Samuel took her into his arms and comforted her softly, "I am here.

Don't be afraid."

Ella calmed herself down, but the lights in the elevator flashed a few times and finally went off.

Ella began to tremble again. Were they going to die? No, her son... Jerry...

"It's okay. I am here. Don't be afraid." Samuel felt her fear and held her in his arms tightly.

He kept pressing the button of the call, but nobody answered it. There was no signal in the elevator. He

could not use his phone.

If they were rescued, the first thing Samuel would do was to bring an action against the property

management company.

"Samuel!" Ella was overwhelmed with the fear of death. She was so afraid that her mind went blank.

She kept calling "Samuel."

This name was like a kind of magic, and she gradually stopped trembling.

Someone finally answered the call "I'm Samuel. I live on the 26th floor of Building 6. The elevator is

stuck between the 11th floor and the 12th floor." Samuel's voice had never been so cold.

"Roger that. We'll send someone to repair it now."

After hanging up the telephone, they waited for the rescue.

"Look, someone is coming to save us. Don't be afraid." Samuel's voice instantly turned soft. His voice

was quite gentle now, as if he was coaxing his son.