As Summer drove, she kept noticing whether Lynn's car had caught up with her.
There was a sharp turn on the way to the abandoned garage.
After Summer turned the corner, she did not see Lynn's car anymore.
She stopped at the entrance of the abandoned garage.
The rusty curtain door of the garage was pulled open and a tall man walked out. Wearing a mask, he
looked at Summer gloomily.
"Are you Summer Jarrett?"
"Yes." Summer nodded.
"Have you brought the money?"
Summer said calmly, "I need to see my mother first!"
The man looked around, confirming that she was alone. He turned around and walked inside, "Follow
me in."
Summer followed him in.
The abandoned old warehouse was in tatters, with a thick layer of dust on the ground. It was large and
messy, with a lot of debris in it.
Summer followed behind him and saw Karen tied to a chair from afar.
Karen's well-groomed hair had already turned into a mess, and her face was pale, showing an old look.
Her bestowed beauty was still defeated by time.
Seeing Summer, Karen was pleasantly surprised. Her voice was hoarse, "Summer, you're finally here!"
"Are you all right?" Summer took two steps closer and looked at her without any expression.
Karen smiled and shook her head, "I'll be fine with you here. Give them the money. They just want the
money!"
At this moment, the man who had led her in earlier reached out his hand and stood in front of her,
"Alright, where's the money?"
"You didn't give me enough time. I can't get that much cash." Summer said calmly, "Since you know
that I am the Mistress of the Emersons, you naturally know that the Emerson Group has the black card.
Can I give it to you?"
"Are you kidding me? Do you think I'm an idiot?" The man's expression changed when he heard her
words. "If I took this black card, you would have someone freeze it and call the police to arrest us!"
Summer's expression changed slightly. That was indeed her plan!
The attendant behind the man suddenly stepped forward and said something to him.
The masked man reached out to her and said, "I can let this old woman go, but you have to come with
me to get the money."
"Sure." Summer did not look at Karen and nodded in agreement.
After they released Karen, Karen looked at Summer and said in panic, "Be careful, Summer."
Then, she quickly ran out.
Summer curled her lips mockingly and didn't say anything.
She took out the black card and gave it to the man, who reached for it.
When his hand reached halfway, he suddenly turned to the back of her head, hacking her neck with a
knife.
Before Summer could say anything, she had a blackout. In the instant she fainted, she recalled
everything that had happened today like a movie in her mind.
Only then did she suddenly realize that something was wrong, but it was already too late.
...
When Summer woke up, she found that she was in a different place instead of the abandoned garage.
Her mind was still not clear, but she could vaguely hear someone talking.
"Is the one who hired us is also a Jarrett?"
"Yes! They are from the same family! "
"What kind of grudge is this....? If we do something to this woman ... will the Emersons cause trouble
for us?"
"Have you forgotten when the old Mrs. Emerson was kidnapped more than ten years ago ... In the end,
they just settled things peacefully. A wealthy family like this wants reputation..."
Summer was shocked. As if she was in an ice cellar, a chill suddenly leapt into her whole body.
When she went to the Jarretts', she dropped Vicky's bowl, but Vicky was not angry.
Vicky stopped her from calling the police.
Summer was really anxious at that time. After all, it was a matter of life. Although she had no
expectations for Karen, she could not watch Karen die helplessly.
In the end, she was still too naïve to compete with Lynn and Vicky.
"Sir, she's awake!"
The person who spoke over there had already discovered that Summer had woken up.
Summer's face was as cold as ice. She was so calm that she didn't seem to be restrained by anyone. "I
heard what you just said. Were the people who hired you Lynn Jarrett and Vicky Jarrett?"
One of the men snorted impatiently, "Why are you asking so many questions when you're about to
die?"
"I just want to die to understand something." As Summer spoke, she carefully observed the situation
around her.
She found she was in the living room of a house, with a sofa and a dining table. She was tied to a chair
very tightly, and her body ached a little.
"So what if I tell you? It was them who hired us. Don't blame us if you die. You can only blame your bad
luck." Seeing that Summer was beautiful, the man was willing to talk to her.
Summer felt that her luck was indeed not good.
She had underestimated Vicky and the others' methods.
What kind of role did Karen play in this kidnapping?
Did she know about Vicky's plan, willing to help Vicky deceive her black card, regardless of her life?
Another man walked forward, ogling at Summer, "Stop talking nonsense with her. We should finish the
deal and leave Hoover City as soon as possible! Who go first?"
"You first!"
Summer's pupils shrank, and her heart sank. Instinctively, she struggled twice, but she was tied so
tightly that she couldn't break free.
Last time at the Violet Gold Club, Vicky wanted to harm her, but she was lucky enough to escape. This
time, could she really not escape?
She didn’t believe it!
Summer forced herself to calm down. She looked up slightly to show more confidence. "Do you really
think the Emersons are easy to provoke? Are there any survivors of those who participated in Mrs.
Emerson's kidnapping? Although the Emersons think highly of their reputation, can they tolerate others
stepping on their heads?"
The “Mrs. Emerson” they mentioned earlier should be Leonardo's mother.
Seeing the two men hesitating, Summer continued, "Even if Vicky gave you a lot of money, you may
not be able to spend it alive. If you let me go now and leave Hoover City, the Emersons will naturally
not cause you any trouble."
"She is threatening us!"
"I haven't planned on living long in my life. Even if the Emersons don't cause trouble for me, the police
won't let me go. I haven't slept with such a beautiful woman. Today, I will definitely rape you..."
As the man spoke, he reached out to pull Summer's clothes.
Summer's face suddenly turned pale.
‘Don't be afraid. There must be another way!’
Summer's jacket was zippered. The kidnapper immediately unzipped her jacket and was about to poke
through the hem of her sweater.
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