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.

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

or I'll cut off your tongue too!" The man raised

ten million! I really have a way. Give me one minute,

hearing "ten million," the

the knife away. Laila, trembling

man said impatiently, roughly

said, "My niece is part of the Spencers. They

nonsense,"

give it to you. Didn't you ask your niece for money? Where

it, but if you kidnap her,

amount you

even ao hundred million.