Everyone was stunned by what they had seen. Most of them looked frightened rather than taking pleasure in my misfortune. I could imagine what my face looked like, thinking that it should be the same as one in a horror movie. Finally, a woman thought of taking out her cell phone to take photos of me. I was so scared that I lowered my head and covered my face, pleading, "Let me go." "I won't." Roger laughed coldly, "Amanda told me that you looked like this just now. I wasn't convinced. But I didn't expect that Mr. Cowell would have such a unique hobby for women." People around began to take pictures of me. Everyone, who originally had a frightened look on their face, began to ridicule and mock me. I struggled with all my might! Out of the corner of my eyes, I saw that the one who had called Patrick away walked out of the room on the side. Immediately afterward, Patrick walked out as well. "No, I don't want to make a fool of Patrick!"
There was a pillar in the middle of the cell. And four people were tied to the pillar as if they were dogs with their hands tied by belts. "Go on." Patrick spoke. As soon as he spoke, I saw that the ground of the cell suddenly cracked open and that the cell became two divided cages vertically. There seemed to be a group of dogs in the cage. And the dogs looked like a pack of wolves as well. Even though I couldn't hear the voice, I could see that the ones inside were opening their mouths, indicating that they surely were screaming! The four ones tried to dodge as much as possible. And the wolves below kept passing their claws through the fence and began to scratch their bodies... Just then, someone lost his balance and accidentally fell into the cage below. I saw the wolves swarming towards him! Instantly, blood splashed on the screen! When that person's leg came up again, bones were exposed! I saw the four people on the screen kowto
Instead of looking at the man, unexpectedly, Ryan turned to look at me first. After confirmation, he raised his hand and greeted me. "Little girl, long time no see. I asked you to call me before. But you didn't." "Mr. Ryan, how come you can recognize me?" I was a little surprised. After all, I was sort of heavily disguised now. It was a miracle that Ryan could recognize me. Ryan smiled and said, "Yes, I surely can recognize you." At this moment, the man who had just called out to Ryan walked over and said rather unhappily, "Ryan, why didn't you pay any attention to me when I called you?" He was a man about the same age as Ryan. "Didn't you see me talking to my student?" As Ryan spoke, I looked at the direction he pointed and confirmed it over and over again. Only after that was I sure that he was talking about me. Hearing this, the man was stunned, saying, "What did you say? Student? Is she your student?" The man looked at me
I calculated the date. Sure enough, Lisa's birthday would be on November 24, which was some day next week. The days passed so fast. And in the blink of an eye, another year had passed. I answered with a smile, "No problem. I have money now. Of course, I have to send you a gift." "OK, deal done" Lisa and I chatted for a while before we hung up the phone. After hanging up the phone, I couldn't help but feel a little upset in my heart. "What should I gift Lisa with?" I went home, sat in front of the computer, search on Google. Then I heard someone reading behind me, "What kind of gift does a tough woman focusing on her career like?" I was shocked! As soon as I turned my head, I saw Patrick, who was dressed in a suit, standing behind me with his back bent as he stared at the screen closely. "Who's going to have a birthday celebration?" Patrick straightened up, undid his necktie, and asked me. "Lisa." I didn't intend t
There were two boxes with one being purple and the other one being aquamarine. "What's this?" I could tell at a glance that there should be accessories in the two boxes. Patrick took off his suit and said, "The purple one was from Roger for Lisa." "How about the blue one?" "It is a gift from me for you." "Me?" I picked up the blue box with a white ribbon wrapped outside. When I was hesitating whether or not to open the box, Patrick had changed his clothes and came over. With his hands on my waist, he pressed his chin against my neck, "Other women have gifts. And my baby surely needs to get one as well." "Thank you..." I felt warm in my heart. "You don't have to thank me. As I said before, it's my turn to love you this time." As Patrick said, he held the box for me with both hands, "Open it and see if you like it or not." "Okay." I opened the box and saw that there was a necklace with a curved pendant looking like a smili
By the time I got up the next day, no one had been around me. I touched the bed and found that it had been cold early, which meant that Patrick had long left. As I was about to head to the bathroom, I heard water splashing coming from inside. "Who is it?" I was shocked. A servant came out of the bathroom, looked at me with some apology, and said, "Miss Archer." "Why did you come? Usually, you come in the afternoon, don't you?" I looked suspiciously at the servant who cleans the room on usual days. However, after the incident yesterday, when it came to people and things, I had been paying more attention to them for no reason. The servant said respectfully, "Mr. Patrick sent someone to pick me up this morning. He asked me to clean up the room early in the morning." ...... I found this matter a little strange. So I walked close to the bathroom. The bathroom had almost been cleaned up inside. And the sapphire blue bath
"Isn't that Patrick Cowell?" Before I moved, Lisa, who was next to me, became agitated, intending to rush over directly! "Don't go!" I suddenly grabbed Lisa and explained, "That woman's name is Kelsi Clark. She's Patrick's childhood sweetheart." "Childhood sweetheart?" Lisa looked at me and said angrily, "Aren't childhood sweethearts the synonym of adulterous couples?" I know that Lisa was saying for my own good. I looked in the direction of Patrick. The two of them stood at the door. There was a white car parked not far away. I seemed to have never seen Patrick drive this car. The two of them walked to the front of the car. Patrick opened the car door for Kelsi. Only after pulling Kelsi's hands did he allow her to get into the car. I felt a pinch of pain in my heart. I couldn't even breathe smoothly. Even so, I grabbed Lisa tightly with my hands, fearing that she would rush over and embarrass Patrick. It wasn't until the two
"Forget it." I didn't want to put Roger in a difficult position either. I will solve this problem by myself." "F**k off! If you can solve it by yourself, you should have solved it early." Lisa looked at me as if she were so disappointed in me. Roger spoke up for Patrick, "My brother surely has his own reasons for doing things. Although he treated Caroline well before, he treats you differently, which I can see. There surely is a reason for him to do so." "Haha." Lisa looked at him and rolled her eyes at him exaggeratingly, "It surely is his childhood sweetheart who took off her clothes on her own and that your big brother did something good to help her solve her physiological need, right?" "Well..." As soon as Roger heard Lisa's words, unexpectedly, he didn't say anything. Then he added, "Alas! The way I see it, as long as a man has a woman on his mind, it will be fine. As for his body..." "What the hell are you talking about?" Without saying a