Read Chapter 148 with many climactic and unique details. The series Not A Small Town Girl (Danielle and David) is one of the top-selling novels by Evangeline Hardwell. Chapter content Chapter 148 - The heroine seems to fall into the abyss of despair, heartache, and empty-handed. But unexpectedly, a big event occurred. So what was that event? Read Not A Small Town Girl (Danielle and David) Chapter 148 for more details.
Hope's clothes were completely torn, leaving only her underwear on her upper body.
"She has a good figure. Boss, you do it first, we will record it for you," another man said to the yellow-haired man.
Hope was really desperate now. She thought, 'Audrey, if I survive today, I will not let you go.'
Just as Hope was stunned, the yellow-haired man tore her skirt and reached for her. Hope said, "Don't come. Get out. Don't touch me."
"Why are you still pretending to be a chaste woman? Why don't you just have a good time with us? Maybe if we're happy, we'll let you go," they teased.
The yellow-haired man directly hugged Hope, who trembled with fear. Just as the yellow-haired man was about to make a further move...
The door of the private room was kicked open, and a dozen people walked in.
"Who are you? Get out! I'm busy now!" The yellow-haired man stared at the group of people who came in with a fierce look in his eyes.
"Taylor, cigarette dangling from his lips, emerged from the crowd. With a swagger, he approached the small, blond man and sent him flying with a single kick.
"You're not qualified to know who I am."
Taylor and his team, observing from the monitoring room, descended calmly when they realized the group was about to begin a live broadcast.
Enraged to see their boss kicked aside, the group accompanying the punk rushed to confront Taylor. "You dare strike Miss Darling? You're asking for trouble!"
Taylor gave a cold smile. He knocked all these people down in no time, leaving them unable to rise.
As Taylor approached, the punk trembled with fear and blurted out, "I was wrong, I was wrong! Please don't hit me!"
Taylor must be crazy in their eyes.
He started beating them up as soon as he came up without a word, crueler than any of them.
Squatting down, Taylor ground the cigarette butt against the punk's hand and asked, "Who sent you?"
The punk answered, "Ouch, it hurts... I don't know who they are, but I answered a call and a girl told us to come to this room and take this woman's phone, and then..."
He said as he glanced at Hope.
"Speak," Taylor said impatiently.
"She paid some of our guys to sleep with her and film it. We got fifty grand upfront, and we're supposed to get another 65 thousand dollars when it's all done." The punk stammered, "Sir, I swear we didn't touch her. Please, just let us go."
The punk thought Taylor was Hope's friend, so he beat them to vent her anger.
"Give me her contact information and the account number for payment," Taylor said curtly.
The punk trembled as he handed a note to Taylor. "There. I've told you everything I know. May I go now?"
"Take off your clothes and give them to Hope," Taylor said, gesturing toward her.
Without a word, the punk stripped off his clothes and gave them to Hope, offering profuse apologies.
You're free to go now," Taylor said. The young man immediately bolted out.
[It wasn't just this one incident. During her military training, she frequently engaged in flirtation with male trainees, attracting the attention of many senior students who would visit the class hoping to see her. She reportedly welcomed their advances and remained on friendly terms with them. Would you consider this behavior to be toying with someone's feelings?]
Finally, several photos were posted, including one of Danielle speaking with the instructor and another showing senior students asking her for contact information.
Numerous negative comments were directed at Danielle on the post, with some even suggesting she leave school.
The post's well-supported and documented content easily convinced those unfamiliar with the truth.
Reading these posts left Danielle speechless; their talent for rumor-mongering was undeniable. Was her attractiveness her fault?
She returned the phone to Junipe with a calm expression and said, "Got it."
Juniper knew Danielle wouldn't stand for the rumor, and she wasn't upset about the post. Danielle was just a little angry at the person who started it. Her fiancé was wonderful, so why would she be interested in boys at school?
"Danielle, don't let that post get to you. We know it's not true. We all believe in you; they're just jealous." Even the usually quiet Jane wanted to comfort Danielle. She had also seen the post and knew it was all lies.
Seeing that Jane and Juniper were already comforting Danielle, June went over to join them in offering support.
"Danielle, even though we usually only see each other during military training, I want to be clear: I believe you. You're not someone who plays games in relationships. You already have a boyfriend, so it's best not to share your contact information with those senior guys. That way, everyone avoids misunderstandings," said June.
After June finished speaking, everyone in the dorm looked at her, making her feel extremely uncomfortable. "Why are you looking at me like that?" she asked.
"June, what are you implying? Are you saying you saw Danielle add those people on WhatsApp? Honestly, they can't compare to Danielle's boyfriend – it's not even close. Don't waste your breath," Juniper said.
Juniper, angered by June's words, defended Danielle, feeling that June was being two-faced.
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