Chapter 3: Zachary William... Mr. Zachary!

She resolved to find a way to escape this life-threatening situation. There had to be a way out.

100 million...

Only a fool would take on such an unjust debt.

The man seemed to have read her mind and warned in a low voice, "If you've signed the contract, don't think about stupid ways like calling the police or running away. My name is Zachary William. Do you know what that means?"

Zachary William... Mr. Zachary!

So he was the one!

Bianca froze as if struck by lightning.

This was it! She might still have a chance to fight back and cope if it were anyone else.

But facing the heir to the William family with power and financial resources that covered the world, she had no chance of winning.

Ultimately, even her family had to rely on his family to survive.

"I understand, Mr. Zachary," Bianca whispered.

Her obedient attitude pleased Zachary. He began to state his following ruthless conditions.

"If you have any unusual relationship with another man this month, for example... trading your body, I will retract everything I've said."

Bianca always kept her head down and did not express any attitude.

Zachary followed suit and leaned down to her, deliberately approaching her ear, arrogantly saying, "It's not too late to admit defeat now."

Although hope was fragile, Bianca, with her strong personality, did not want to give up. She lifted her head and weakly said, "I will do my best to reimburse the money..." Zachary's icy face finally revealed a meaningless smile. He must have been delighted to see her expression when she couldn't escape and was caught by him. "You may leave."

...

Zachary left with the group of men in black, and only then did Bianca realize that her whole body was soaked in a cold sweat.

Escaping from hell was this feeling. "Bianca..." Outside the room, Rosa was lying on the floor, weakly crying. Bianca quickly withdrew her thoughts and helped Rosa rest. Johnny couldn't be contacted at all; Rosa was exhausted, had no intention of holding a birthday party, and drifted off into an exhausted sleep. Bianca could only find a reliable caregiver to care for her daily life. After stabilizing things there, she had to think about her issues.

Driving back to her bakery, Bianca began to check her accounts. A lot of money in the store was not recovered, which was not a problem before, but now she has to find a way. Zachary was like a lunatic, and he was too dangerous.

Although she could devise a solution in the house, causing such a big hassle, she still wanted to make an effort first. Bianca thought for a moment and forced herself to find a way quickly. "Hello? I want to talk to you about the debt in our store." ...

A few days later, in the evening, at the hotel's Western restaurant. The middle-aged man smiled bitterly, his palm covered in grease sticking to Bianca's delicate hand: "Ms. Bianca, your account to me is just a promise. I can ask the accountant to pay you back when I return. Is that okay?" "Hey......" Bianca resolutely withdrew her hand in disgust.

"Since it's always a small issue for you, I'll wait for your good news. I've made the purchase; I have something to do here, so I'll go ahead, goodbye." As she grabbed her bag and stood up, she suddenly felt dizzy and collapsed onto the chair.

This situation is not okay! While resisting the increasingly drowsy feeling, she thought fearfully in her head. This older man must have tampered with her drink! Mr. Tonny's face came closer, and he put his arm around her shoulder this time.

"I know Ms. Bianca is stubborn and doesn't listen, but fortunately, I was prepared. You see, this is real... " After he finished speaking, he lightly kissed her on the cheek. "It's still early. You don't have to worry, and I'll take Ms. Bianca upstairs. We have a lot of things to do, haha."

The two sat in the corner of the restaurant, cuddling like a couple, and no one noticed anything unusual. Bianca was both angry and worried, regretting why she had to attend the dinner party alone today. Unfortunately, her strength slowly faded, and even the glass slipped from her hand carelessly. In the end, after the strong effect of the drug, she could only fall into a state of unconsciousness. "Oh, drinking so little made you drunk. Let's go upstairs to rest first..."

Mr. Tonny held Bianca in his arms, pretended to act in front of everyone in the restaurant, and happily walked towards the elevator. As they reached the floor, Mr. Tonny was walking down the hotel hallway with Bianca in his arms when he suddenly looked up and saw a group of people passing by.

Upon closer inspection, he took a deep breath in fear. It was too late to retreat, so he gritted his teeth and moved forward, warmly greeting: "Mr. Zachary!"

Among the people walking toward Mr. Tonny, Zachary is in the middle. Unlike the outsiders who only heard of Zachary's reputation, Mr. Tonny, an experienced person in shopping centers, truly knows where Zachary's terror lies. His random movements can determine the life and death of countless companies. Even though Mr. Tonny is used to being authoritarian on the outside, facing the heir of such a vast business empire, he still has to be obedient like a dog.

Zachary doesn't know him, and he doesn't have the mind to talk to him. A middle-aged man who flatters like this is already disgusting, and now he's holding a young girl in a hotel, it's even more appalling. He just coldly glanced at the other person, not even bothering to say hello, and continued.

As soon as they passed by, Bianca suddenly seemed to wake up, weakly struggling, revealing a face that had passed out. Zachary saw it, furrowed his brows, and stopped.

"Stop!"

Mr. Tonny froze, his heart beating fast.

"I know this woman. Where are you taking her?"

Zachary turned back and approached, standing in front of Mr. Tonny, his body exuding a chilling aura as he silently cut off Mr. Tonny's escape route.

Mr. Tonny's face turned pale with fear, his body slackened, and he almost couldn't catch Bianca. Zachary quickly reached out and took the woman over.

Mr. Tonny was sweating profusely and waving his hands continuously.

"Mr. Zachary, don't misunderstand... Bianca and I are friends, she invited me to her house for dinner today, drank too much and fell asleep, so I brought her here to rest... I did a good deed."

Zachary didn't believe what he said, nor was he willing to expose it.

 

He spoke directly and coldly, "I'll take her ahead. You go first." Regardless of the other person's agreement, he walked around him.

Mr. Tonny dared not object and pretended to be happy despite his heartache. "Be careful, Mr. Zachary." Zachary carried Bianca to his Royal Hotel room. He roughly threw her onto the bed and looked at the unconscious woman with cold eyes.

Then, he directly grabbed a bucket of ice water meant for the champagne on the table and poured it all over Bianca.