NovelEnglishUnder the woman's hard work, Charles was satisfied and was helped to lie down on the bed to rest.
Not much later, there was a loud snoring sound that went through the clouds.
Only the woman was left to go to the bathroom torinse her mouth hard, then returned to the bed, eyes bursting with endless disgust, looking at Charles, who was as dead as a pig.
What a disgusting old man! She wouldn't have followed Charles if she hadn't wanted a share of that huge sum of money.
Thinking, the woman turned around again in disgust and walked out of the room, intending to go outside to buy a pack of cigarettes.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtBut just as she stepped outside, she was grabbed by a pair of hands around her neck.
Too late to make a sound, the woman was dragged into a nearby workroom.
It was so dark inside that she couldn't see anything, and could only feel something cold and sharp aimed at her waist.
It's vague and stings a little.
It should be a dagger or something like that.
"Don ...... t kill me." The woman was scared out of her mind and pleaded, "I still have five hundred dollars in my bag, the phone is the latest model, these can be given to you." "Bah, this point, you send out the caller!" The voice was incomparably cold, with disgust.
"Well, the bag | have onis a designer one, you take it, you should be able to exchange it for 20,000 yuan." The woman said again.
The person holding her hostage was still disgusted and even ruthlessly demolished, "Just such a high imitation, twenty thousand dollars? Two thousand is not even worth it!" After a pause, and sneered, "You are not all followed Charles, which is at least the Grant family relatives, but actually so poor, can not even afford a real bag?" "You know Charles?" the woman was stunned.
Snapping- The incandescent lights in the workroom were then turned on.
The blinding light poured down, gradually making clear the face behind the woman.
She flinched for a moment, then covered her mouth in surprise, "You are ...... a billion!" Snap! This tit was a hard slap thrown at the woman's face, hitting her teeth, and her cheeks quickly swelling high, "If you don't want to live, | can make you whole." "No no no, | want to live, I'm sorry Ms. Wilson, | just didn't remember your nfor a moment so | called you by the code non the bounty order, please, don't be angry, don't kill me." Yes, it is Madeleine who is holding the woman hostage at this moment! And she is now wanted by Sebastian, and the whole of Willisto is in a frenzy to find her, just for the 100 million bounty.
Call her a billion, but it's normal.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmBut Madeleine is just very upset.
She had already fled to the countryside, and if she had met for three or five years, when the wind had passed, she could live in a different place.
At this time, she learns that Bella has been burned all over her body and sent to the island prison.
Madeleine rushed back to Willisto, but it was too late.
Bella has been escorted onto a plane to the island prison.
Her only daughter, now she's really gone! Madeleine's eyes are scarlet with indignation and she plans to hunker down in Willisto and find a suitable opportunity to kill Bonnie directly.
But Inever expected to meet Charles, the great-uncle of the Grant family, in such an isolated and dilapidated hotel.
Even stick to the roots of the wall, and heard spowerful news.
Thinking, Madeleine looked viciously at the woman in front of her again, the dagger pushed inward, cutting through the skin and sticking into the flesh, "Charles is holding, is there something Aliyah has on him, tellhonestly or | will kill you."
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