Chapter 350

After Jessamine gave her orders, the four men acted separately as two teams.

Meanwhile, Margaret was getting a facial in a beauty salon. Noticing the lights in the room had gone dim, she asked the beautician, "Are you sure you can work in the dark like this? You'd better not use the wrong products on my face."

However, she didn't get a reply to her question. Instead, someone put a black sack over her head.

"Come with us, old hag," a cold male voice rang out in the salon.

Margaret was so scared that her legs turned to jelly. "W-Who the hell are you people?"

Before she could ask any more questions, they forced a sock into her mouth. She whimpered as they carried her to a car at the back door.

The thugs didn't even let her wear any shoes. Margaret was so frightened that she was about to wet herself.

She didn't know who kidnapped her or where she was being taken. With her head covered, her mouth gagged, and her hands tied, all she could do was whimper.

Her fear was overwhelming h