The hand covering her mouth slowly loosed, then her hands also got some freedom. It was just that
she felt the two men sitting next to her were always watching her every move.
"Who are you?"
The man said with laughing,"It doesn't matter who we are. It's important that someone wants to see
you."
"Who?" She tilted her ear slightly, the man who spoke to her should be sitting in front of her.
"You will know after seeing later." The man said mysteriously.
"Do I know that person?" She asked again.
"Yes, you know." The man said a little carelessly.
"Then why did you tie me up?"
"You can ask her that by yourself later."
It seemed that she couldn't find any useful information in this man, talking to him was like practising Tai
Chi.
After a long time, the car finally stopped. Olive heard the car door open, then the man said, "Miss
Steele, please get out of the car."
He also could use the word please, it was not like Ophelia's style, Who on earth was that person?
After she got out of the car, she was immediately helped by two men. She was not so much helped as
detained. She didn't know where she was going to be taken, she followed to walk on passively.
"Where is this?"
No one answered, but a voice reminded her that she would go up the stairs. She walked seventy-two
stairs in all, she counted in her heart, it should be the third floor.
Then someone said, "please sit down."
It seemed that someone had brought her a chair behind her, after she sat down, she immediately got a
rope around her.
"Hey! What on earth do you want to do?" Naturally, she struggled again, but that was just in vain, she
was soon trussed up tightly and also couldn't see.
She really regretted that she didn't try to take off the cloth covering her eyes to have a look just now.
But it was too late to say anything.
She heard them go out one after another and the door close, there was silence in the room.
"Hello?"
No response.
"Who on earth are you? Deliberately mystifying, what on earth do you want to do?"
Still no one answered, as if she was the only one left in the room.
"Don't you want to see me? It's nothing to me that tying me here. If you have the ability, you come out
and face to face."
Still no one answered, but she knew that there must be a pair of eyes in this room, looking at her
embarrassment, looking at her fear, even looking at her until she was collapse.
Since that person was not willing to show up now, she was too lazy to shout again. Saving some
energy to think about how to deal with that person later, the person who tied her up would show up
sooner or later.
It was just how long was she going to be trapped in this place? She still had to pick up Annie, her
parents would be worried if they didn't see her.
Her cell phone in the pocket was robbed by those people. Even if her cell phone was still in her pocket,
she was so tied up that she couldn't call the police. She didn't know if the man would use her cell
phone to cheat his family and friends.
She didn't know how long she had been tied up, as if a century had passed. Maybe it was already dark
outside, the man seemed to have great patience, leaving her here with be indifferent.
if sticking head out was death, sticking head in was also death, she hoped that the so-called person
who wanted to see her should be brave, why getting to hide!
When she heard the footsteps approaching, the sleepiness had already invaded her mind, but she
suddenly woke up,"Who are you?"
"Do you think?" That person asked in reply, the tone was cold.
"Ophelia!" The voice made her gnash her teeth, she didn't want to hear it all her life.
"I thought you forgot it."
"You don't go to honeymoon with your husband, what is the meaning of tying me here?"
"I like it."
"You're really a pervert." Olive said coldly.
"Yes, I am a pervert. That is also forced by you, he even called your name in his dream."
Olive felt a twinge of heartache. Alan, why bother, it was you who wanted to get married, what was the
point of missing me?
"Are you very happy after listening to it? He is deeply in love with you. In five years, he has tried his
best to find you, even if he doesn't know what you look like." Ophelia's voice was cold.
Olive couldn't help shivering, it was fake to say she was not afraid. The women's jealousy was
sometimes like a crazy flame, which could burn all the reason of human beings,"What on earth do you
want to do?"
"I haven't thought about it yet, but I will torture you slowly."
"Can you play something new except these tricks?" Olive sneered.
"You look like very calm."
"You'll let me go if I am afraid?"
"No."
Olive sneered coldly,"What's the use of being afraid?"
She heard the lighter, the casual tone of voice came to her with the smell of cigarettes,"If your parents
and your daughter are the same as you now, I don't know if you can keep calm like this."
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