Chapter 284 The Dark Knight, The Masked Phantom, And A Hero

Faye had never felt so helpless.

Her hands and feet were bound, and her means to resist her captors had been incapacitated.

The car was so well-insulated that it muffled anything coming from the outside. All that had gotten through to her was the sound of someone talking—a heated argument, maybe—and that was it. She was completely clueless as to what was going on outside.

The feeling unknown was gnawing at her stomach. She felt like her sanity had taken a huge dip. Time continued to crawl at its petty pace, and each passing second worsened her initial state of restlessness, torment, and despair.

She rued her naivety. She should not have believed that bastard’s words and put herself in such a precarious position. She could already imagine how the rest of this would play out—what William would do to her, and how he would immortalize it in a video. Once that video was spread all over the Internet, her life would be over.

Faye wished for someone to come and save her, even if it meant