Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

Chapter 1231: Chapter 1231: The Method Thought of by Enna Clark Chapter 1231: Chapter 1231: The Method Thought of by Enna Clark “When the Princess threatens others, she should first consider her own situation,” said Enna Clark with a sneer. “Otherwise, she won’t instill fear in anyone; she’ll only make herself look foolish!”

“What did you say? You dare call me stupid!” Scarlett had never been subjected to such humiliation. Her pretty face turned beet red, flashing shades of green, white, and purple in rapid succession—it was quite a sight to behold.

Unfortunately for Scarlett, Enna had no intention of wasting time in a war of words.

Enna was clueless about how long the anesthetic would last, and she knew she’d be in danger once the effects wore off if she kept wasting time with Scarlett.

Calmly analyzing the situation, Enna ignored Scarlett’s provocations and suddenly turned to face the two stout men who had also been anesthetized.

“You, you… what are you doing?”

“What are you doing…”

The two burly men with fleshy faces were startled, thinking Enna was about to seek revenge. They certainly hadn’t expected her to simply turn their bodies around so that they were lying face-down, their heads turned to the side against the wall.

They were already heavy, and this position was more uncomfortable for them than any torture.

All their weight pressing down on their necks made it a challenge even to breathe, let alone speak.

After repositioning them to face the wall, Enna repeated the process with the driver who had come with Scarlett, turning him to face the wall as well.

Then she returned to Scarlett…

“Enna Clark, what on earth are you planning to do? I am warning you…”

“So noisy.”

Before Scarlett could finish speaking, her mouth was stuffed with the jacket Enna had taken off.

Muffling her angry noises, Enna carried on as if she hadn’t heard a thing, starting to unbutton Scarlett’s dress.

This time Scarlett wasn’t just angry; there was fear in her wide eyes, too.

What was she doing?

Could it be that Enna intended to use Scarlett’s own method for revenge?

The thought of photos of her undressed with two ugly men being all over the Internet made Scarlett’s eyes grow wide and fill with tears in an instant.

She looked pitiful and seemingly pure and adorable.

Too bad Enna had already seen her true colors and couldn’t care less whether Scarlett cried or not.

Her movements swift and efficient, Enna stripped Scarlett of her skirts and then took off her own drenched clothes, putting on Scarlett’s dress. She took the hat-like accessory from the Female Officer’s head and covered part of her wet hair with it. Then she imitated the way Scarlett styled her hair, tying up a portion of it.

As Scarlett was suddenly stripped bare and felt the cold air against her skin, she was stunned and overwhelmed by an unprecedented feeling of humiliation. She wanted to kill Enna right then and there, but she was helpless to move, her mouth gagged, her eyes glaring furiously at Enna.

In no time, Enna had changed into the dress and tidied herself up. She then discarded her soaked clothing onto Scarlett, providing scant coverage for Scarlett’s exposed body.

Enna was no Virgin Mary; Scarlett had just mistreated her, so there was no way she was going to help Scarlett get dressed properly now. Using her own discarded clothes to cover Scarlett slightly was the most leniency she was willing to offer.

As for the rest, Enna didn’t care and didn’t want to bother.

After changing, Enna, with the last bit of anesthetic spray in her pocket and without sparing a glance for the mumbling Scarlett, opened the door and left—