Chasing My Pregnant Wife

With a thud, Laila's body was forcefully thrown to the ground, smashing her phone in the process.

A group of burly men surrounded her, and one of them viciously kicked her shoulder, growling, "You dirty bitch, where's the money? Didn't you say you'd pay us back?"

Laila scrambled to her feet, falling to her knees with a thud. "I will! Please give me a few more days. I'll definitely get the money!"

"You damn bitch!" A crisp sound rang out as the man slapped her face. "How many days has it been? Being stubborn, are you?" "My niece is very wealthy," Laila cried in panic. "Please give me a few more days. She'll definitely give me the money!"

"My foot! We've heard it! Your niece won't lend you money."

"Do you want to keep your left hand or your right?" the man asked.

"No, no!" Laila tried to scramble away, but the man roughly grabbed her and held her hands down.

"Repay your debt! You're an old hag now. If you were twenty years younger, we would have sold you to repay the debt!"

The man gave the others a look. One of his subordinates approached with a gleaming knife that reflected Laila's terrified face.

let me go! I promise I'll get you the money. I'll repay you tenfold! Please, spare

cut off your tongue too!"

ten million! I really have a way. Give

"ten million," the men exchanged

subordinate put the knife away. Laila, trembling and drenched in sweat, knelt on the

it. Hurry up," the man said impatiently, roughly hitting Laila on the

didn't dare waste any time and quickly said, "My niece is part of the Spencers. They have

speak nonsense,"

Spencers have money, they won't give it

you kidnap her, the Spencers will pay

you assay

even ao hundred