Operation: Cobra Is Back

Chapter 6 The Woman Who Suffered Domestic Violence

Bella White, who had been looking out of the window, noticed Duncan's gaze.

She turned her head and met Duncan's clear eyes.

From Duncan's gaze, Bella noticed that although Duncan was staring at her, it was not with the greed

and frenzy of those men in the past, but with a hint of appreciation at best.

This made her startled. It was the first time she had noticed such a different man.

"Aren't all men full of those erotic thoughts? When they see a beautiful woman, all they can think about

is sex ..."

Bella said in her mind and couldn't stop looking at Duncan a few more times.

At that moment, Duncan grinned at her, looking bright and handsome.

Bella's heart jolted inexplicably, as if a certain string had been plucked. Her face blushed slightly and

she hurriedly looked away.

Brakes squeal!

At that moment, the bus came to a sharp stop.

Bella was jolted hard before she could sit down and was about to slam into the plastic seat in front of

her.

If she did smash into it, her head would be bleeding and she'd even be disfigured!

It was Duncan who stepped in quickly at the critical moment, tugged Bella's arm, and pulled her

towards him out of inertia.

"Oops ..."

Bella instantly fell into Duncan's arms, and a wave of masculinity came over her.

And Duncan's heart was beating even faster. With such a beauty in his arms and the distinctive scent

of virginity in his nostrils, he had some reaction as he had not made love for a long time.

"Thank you, thank you!"

Bella was unaware of the change in Duncan's mind and scrambled out of his arms, and her face

blushed.

In her twenty years of life, she had never really been so close to a man.

"My pleasure."

Duncan coughed and rubbed his nose out of habit to hide his embarrassment. Content property of NôvelDra/ma.Org.

"You're courting death, aren't you? Don't come here to hurt others if you want to die!"

The bus driver cursed as he opened the bus door. It turned out that he had braked sharply because

someone had stopped the bus halfway.

"That's right. She’s trying to get herself killed, right!"

"I broke my foot when the car braked sharply."

The passengers inside the bus also started to shout. That sharp braking just now had caused a lot of

people to suffer.

"Sorry, sorry. I was really in a hurry. If I don't get up here, I'm going to be killed later."

Coming up from outside the car was a well-dressed woman with clear slap marks on her face.

As she came up, many people's eyes were on this woman.

It couldn't be helped. She was too dazzling. She had several gold rings on her fingers, gold bracelets

on her wrists, and a gold necklace around her neck, so it was hard not to stand out.

Watching such a strangely dressed woman come up, the conductor's brow furrowed, but she was still

angry.

"Buy a ticket. 5 cents!"

At the sound of the ticket, the woman looked embarrassed and hesitated for a while before saying, "I

am sorry. I don't have any money with me ..."

"Why did you stop the bus if you didn't bring any money?"

The conductor was so angry that she wanted to kick her off.

She almost caused a traffic accident, and she got on the bus and said she didn't have any money. Was

she going to take the bus for free!

The woman, however, got anxious and howled on the spot.

"Please, my husband has found a mistress outside and often beats me."

"I really can't stand it. I ran in a hurry and forgot to bring the money. I'm not lying to you. Look at my

face ..."

As she spoke, the woman pointed to the slap marks on her face, and also unbuttoned her dress,

directly revealing her skin below the neck.

The passengers hurriedly turned their heads to look and saw that the woman's body had all kinds of

marks such as binding and whipping, which was really shocking to the eyes.

"Holy shit! How could there be such a man? How could he bear to beat such a beautiful wife!"

"If it were me, I would cherish her more than anything. I would never beat her ..."

The crowd had never seen such a scene before, so they were talking about it.

The conductor also did not expect this and was dumbfounded. She subconsciously looked at the car

driver and didn’t know what to do.

After all, with all those bruises showing, no one would suspect the woman of faking it for a bus ride.

Hearing the commotion over here, Duncan subconsciously glanced over and frowned. An intriguing

glint flashed across his eyes.

"Forget it, forget it, I'll give you a free ride this time. Girls help girls!"

The conductor looked at the woman with pity and said.

The woman stopped making a fuss now and hurriedly thanked her. Then she saw the gold rings in her

hand, and her eyes lit up.

She took one off and said, "Well, I'm not going to take the bus for free. I have a gold ring here. My

husband bought it for me when he loved me. I can pay for the ride. Just take it."

Seeing this, the conductor's eyes also lit up.

After all, being a woman, she was inherently unable to resist gold jewelry.

But she withdrew her gaze and said with difficulty, "The fare is only five cents, but you gave me a gold

ring. Where am I going to find change for you?"

"That's right. We are ordinary people and can't tell the difference between the real and the fake!"

The passengers in the car were whispering. From the very beginning, everyone had noticed that the

woman wearing a variety of jewelry.

However, no one was a professional, so they couldn't tell if the gold was real or fake, and they were

just watching for fun.

"Huh, it's real!"

At this time, a man who had come over to watch the fun suddenly exclaimed, "The ring is engraved

with the words 'Chow Tai Fook' on the inside, this is a famous Jewellery Group! The ring carved these

three words is surely not a fake!"

"Chow Tai Fook? Are you sure?"

The conductor was rather suspicious.

"It's definitely true. I've seen it before when I bought my wife a wedding ring. It was $50 a gram and

expensive as hell!"

The man nodded repeatedly and assured.

"Oh God! It's branded gold. If this were to be sold, instead of falling in price, it would go up a bit."

"I reckon the ring is ten grams, and it will sell for five or six hundred dollars!"

The woman smiled bitterly and sighed, "I didn't expect you guys would know this. My husband is a

shareholder of Chow Tai Fook, otherwise, how could he have the money to fool around..."

"I'll sell you this ring. The market price is 50 dollars a gram, and I will give you a discount, 300 dollars.

Take it or not?!"

With that, the woman handed the conductor the shiny gold ring straight away.

The conductor's eyes lit up and she thought, "I'll make nearly two hundred dollars if I resell it. It's a

good deal.” So she hurriedly took the ring.

She was about to find the money when she hesitated.

"It's not that I'm speaking harshly, but if this ring is fake, wouldn't I be cheating by you?"

When she finished, silence fell on the car.

As the saying went, “One should not forget to guard against possible harm done by others.”

Although this woman looked pitiful, maybe she was setting a trap.

For a while, the people in the bus looked at each other, and the atmosphere gradually went cold.