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The Promise of Happiness novel Atalie and Samuel

Chapter 904
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Chapter 904

The two men's hands were drenched with fresh blood.

The gaping wound hurt so much that they almost thought they would be better off dead. Besides, the two men

knew this was only the beginning, and they would suffer even more soon.

After kicking aside those men as though they were rag dolls, Samuel headed to the Porsche's boot. Then, he

opened it and steadily carried the unconscious woman out.

One would describe Samuel as a ruthless man from how he fought earlier. However, he looked like a different man

with the woman in his arms. It was as though he was carrying the most precious baby in the world.

Samuel calmly set Natalie down onto the passenger seat of his Rolls-Royce and helped her buckle her seatbelt

before he took the driver's seat. Within seconds, he turned on the engine and zoomed off.

The car kept going before it finally stopped in front of Pendant Hall in Yaleview.

Then, Samuel carried Natalie to the bedroom and gently placed her on the big bed. Following that, he picked out a

clean towel and prepared a basin of cold water. He wanted to wet the towel and use it to help Natalie regain her

consciousness.

However, he returned to the bedroom with the water basin only to realize she was nowhere in sight.

Where did she go?

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Frowning, Samuel scanned the room before finally locking his gaze at the corner of the curtains.

Although she did hide quite well, the bunny ears on her head gave her away.

The two men's hands were drenched with fresh blood.

The gaping wound hurt so much that they almost thought they would be better off dead. Besides, the two men

knew this was only the beginning, and they would suffer even more soon.

The curtains had concealed her body but had failed to cover her bunny ears. Therefore, the furry white ears stuck

out in plain sight, giving away her position.

At the same time, Natalie's heart was racing as she stayed as still as she could in her hiding position.

She could only remember a man in black using a taser to knock her out before dragging her into a car. However,

she did not know who he was nor how strong he was. Therefore, she planned to take things one step at a time and

drag the time while she tried to figure out her opponent's weakness.

As she hid behind the curtain, Natalie could still peep out from a small gap in the curtain. She spotted a man

walking in her direction.

Why isn't he trying to look for me elsewhere? Why is he walking toward the curtains so confidently?

She did not have any weapons on her, and since he was not back facing her, she had no idea how she could turn

the situation around.

While she pondered, she could only feel her heart pounding harder than before. It felt like her heart could leap out

of her chest at any moment. She prayed hard that the man did not notice her behind the curtain and that it was

only a coincidence.

To her dismay, the man closed the distance between them.

All the hope she held had vanished in thin air.

Resigned to the fate that she would have to confront the man, either way, she decided to do whatever she could to

fight off the kidnapper. With that in mind, she punched the man's abdomen when he pulled the curtains open.

She used oll her energy in thot one punch ond thought she could teoch the mon o lesson. However, little did she

expect the mon to dodge her punch, cousing her to lose her center of grovity ond foll forword.

Before she hit the ground, the mon supported her woist with his strong orms. Seizing the opportunity, Notolie tried

to ottock him ogoin.

Though it took the mon by surprise, he quickly regoined his composure. After ovoiding Notolie's ottock, he knocked

down her petite frome ond mode her lond on the big soft bed.

Yet, Notolie wos still unwilling to compromise nor surrender. Thus, she continued to struggle.

Unfortunotely, the mon did not give Notolie ony chonce to escope. His sturdy legs pinned down her legs, ond his

strong orms locked her orms obove her heod.

“Stop throshing oround! If you continue to do thot, I con't guorontee whot might hoppen to you,” the mon

threotened in o low ond husky voice. If one listened closely, one could olso heor the lust in his voice.

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As it wos o chootic situotion eorlier, Notolie solely focused on ottocking her kidnopper, ond she did not toke o good

look ot him. However, she hod no choice but to look up ot him in thot shomeful position now, only to reolize thot it

wos o mon in o silver foce mosk.

Instontoneously, she froze ond muttered, “Mr. York?”

She used all her energy in that one punch and thought she could teach the man a lesson. However, little did she

expect the man to dodge her punch, causing her to lose her center of gravity and fall forward.

Before she hit the ground, the man supported her waist with his strong arms. Seizing the opportunity, Natalie tried

to attack him again.

Though it took the man by surprise, he quickly regained his composure. After avoiding Natalie's attack, he knocked

down her petite frame and made her land on the big soft bed.

Yet, Natalie was still unwilling to compromise nor surrender. Thus, she continued to struggle.

Unfortunately, the man did not give Natalie any chance to escape. His sturdy legs pinned down her legs, and his

strong arms locked her arms above her head.

“Stop thrashing around! If you continue to do that, I can't guarantee what might happen to you,” the man

threatened in a low and husky voice. If one listened closely, one could also hear the lust in his voice.

As it was a chaotic situation earlier, Natalie solely focused on attacking her kidnapper, and she did not take a good

look at him. However, she had no choice but to look up at him in that shameful position now, only to realize that it

was a man in a silver face mask.

Instantaneously, she froze and muttered, “Mr. York?”