Daddy, You Got The Wrong Mommy-Chapter 280: She Got Cole Hawke Under Control

Chapter 280: Chapter 280: She Got Cole Hawke Under Control
Watching Cole Hawke remain silent, Helen raised an eyebrow beside him.
"Cole Hawke, you better agree to Charlotte Soo, or she’ll have you thrown in jail."
Curious, what secret does Cole Hawke know?
Is it worth Elara Don going to such lengths to deal with him?
Once he agrees, then she’ll ask them properly.
Cole Hawke glanced at her, his eyes full of humiliation.
He actually slept with this shrew!
Even got blackmailed by Elara Don because of it.
But isn’t Helen a friend of Elara Don?
How could Elara Don set up her own friend?
"Elly, to achieve your goal, you’re willing to sacrifice Helen’s reputation. She’s your friend, are you okay with that?"
Upon hearing this, Elara Don’s eyes flickered as she looked at Helen.
If it weren’t for someone’s consent, she certainly wouldn’t do such a thing!
"For my friends, I’d go to any lengths. So, I’m not blaming Charlotte Soo."
Helen shrugged, looking indifferent.
Cole Hawke looked at her, then at Elara Don, and a thought suddenly flashed through his mind.
Elara Don is a kind person; she couldn’t possibly harm a friend out of selfish motives.
So, in this whole setup, Helen was in on it!
Cole Hawke’s expression suddenly changed.
"Elly, did you two conspire to trap me?"
At this, Elara Don tidied the hair near her ear, "Cole Hawke, stop accusing us. Helen is still a virgin. You slept with her, so you’re the one taking advantage; you better cherish it."
"Ha! I took advantage? With someone like her, who would even care!"
Cole Hawke’s voice rose several notches in anger.
It turns out they really did conspire against him.
Helen, this damn woman, why would she even go as far as sacrificing herself!
"Cole Hawke, are you going to agree or not?"
Elara Don, not wanting to waste time, pulled out her phone, "I’ll count to three; if you don’t agree, I’ll call the police. One, two..."
Listening to the clear voice of the woman counting, Cole Hawke’s expression went through a myriad of changes.
If he didn’t agree, he’d end up in jail!
Over something trivial, he’d carry the tag of a rapist for life!
No matter how he thought about it, it was a loss!
"I agree."
When Elara Don shouted three, Cole Hawke ground his teeth and squeezed out the words.
He agreed!
Elara Don’s heart, which she had held up high, slowly descended.
She was really afraid he’d break rather than bend!
If he had chosen to resist at all costs, would she or wouldn’t she send him to jail?
That’d be a big problem.
Luckily, he was fooled.
"Cole Hawke, what secret did you find out anyway?"
Seeing Cole Hawke agree, Helen couldn’t help but voice her inner question.
Cole Hawke looked at her, fuming.
"None of your damn business!"
This damn woman, why did he even sleep with her?
"Why are you so fierce!"
Helen pouted, "Alright, now that Charlotte Soo’s matter is settled, let’s discuss our matter."
Discuss their matter?
He wished she would vanish from his sight right now.
Cole Hawke retorted, "I really didn’t expect you’d enjoy helping others so much, even offering your own body."
"Just average."
Helen smiled and moved closer to Cole Hawke, poking him in the chest, "Cole Hawke, you should thank me. If it weren’t for me, it would have been that kind of woman lying with you. Those women are like buses—so filthy."
This woman, she shamelessly says he should thank her!
Cole Hawke jerked her hand away, "Helen, I’d rather sleep with those filthy women than have any relation with you."
Set up and slept with a woman he detests.
Humiliation!
Utter humiliation!
"Oh my, dear, stop deceiving yourself."
Helen wasn’t angry. She closed in on him, blowing gentle breaths, "You seemed to enjoy it just now, didn’t you?"
He enjoyed it?
Enjoyed my ass!
"That was just because of the drugs!"
Cough cough!
What was he thinking?
It was only because he drank spiked wine that he felt anything towards her.
Absolutely not true feelings!
"Helen, Charlotte Soo, are you two done talking?"
Helen’s mother was knocking on the door from outside, seemingly about to storm in.
Helen glanced at Cole Hawke, "Cole Hawke, my mom and the others are here; you have to marry me."
What?
She even wants him to marry her?
Cole Hawke snorted coldly, "Helen, you’re dreaming!"
"Cole Hawke, this isn’t a dream!"
Helen twisted a strand of her hair, "My mom sees me as her treasure. If you don’t give a proper account, they’ll haunt you constantly, maybe even destroy your manhood someday; you better believe me."
Upon hearing this, Cole Hawke instinctively tightened his legs.
"Witch, you witch. You all..."
"Helen, have you finished talking? Is he still unwilling to take responsibility for you?"
"Helen, don’t be afraid, we’ll back you up."
"Yes, let’s first beat him to a pulp, then break his manhood, and then send him to jail!"
"..."
Helen’s family barged in, chattering away.
Cole Hawke glared at them, his expression changing repeatedly.
How did he get entangled with these unreasonable people?
"Mom, Aunt, Uncle, just calm down; Arthur has already promised to take responsibility for me."
Helen looped her arm around Cole Hawke’s, giving a shy smile.
Cole Hawke turned to glare at her, his eyes filled with anger.
When did he promise to be responsible for her?
Helen pretended to be bashful, burying her head in his shoulder, whispering just loud enough for the two of them, "Relax, it’s not like I’m asking you to marry me right now. If you need a warm bed in the future, I’ll gladly offer it for free."
Cole Hawke: "..."
This woman has no shame!
"Hey, brat, are you really volunteering to take responsibility for my niece? We’re not forcing you."
Helen’s uncle held a knife, glaring at Cole Hawke.
The knife’s blade gleamed under the light; Cole Hawke swallowed hard and barely forced out a few words.
"I’m volunteering, no one’s forcing me."
With a knife held to him, could he even say he wasn’t willing?
"That’s better! Young man, what’s your name, where are you from, and how did you meet my Helen?"
"Young man, my Helen is both beautiful and capable; when do you plan on marrying her?"
"..."
Helen’s family quickly dropped their fierce demeanor, surrounding Cole Hawke with friendliness.
Elara Don watched Cole Hawke’s helpless and resigned expression, touched her nose, and quietly left the room.
She had successfully dealt with Cole Hawke!
So happy!
She wanted to share the good news with someone!
Elara Don, full of joy, pulled out her phone and dialed Damon Hawke.