Chapter 150

Timothy could not see Luna's face, but he thought she understood. After he hung up, he drove back to their place.

The moment he walked in, a black bag was pulled over his head, and then he felt a hard hit on the back of his head.

He fell to the floor, knocked out, with Luna standing over him. She had hatred in her eyes.

Luna was panting with a look of triumph in her eyes. "That's what you get for ignoring me and thinking you can replace me," she thought.

She grabbed the hemp rope she had bought earlier from the coffee table and tied up Timothy's hands and feet. Then, using a small cart, she pushed him down to the basement of the villa.

The basement was a hidden place meant for safety during big disasters. It was stocked with lots of emergency gear and medical supplies.

Knowing her way around, Luna took out an IV drip from the medical box, set it up for Timothy, and then used his phone to transfer a bunch of money from his bank account to hers using his fingerprint.

Luna gave a