Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Chapter 645

The man pretending to be a traffic police officer found the phone that Rosalie had dropped under the car seat. The screen showed that she was on a call. He immediately hung up and turned around. "Stupid

bitch! Trying to call for help, huh?"

"Boss, let's leave first. We don't want any passersby to see us," one of his subordinates suggested.

The man nodded. "Get her into the van. Let's go."

Rosalie was forcibly dragged into the van by several men, and then they all left in a convoy. Her car was also driven away.

The road was quiet and empty once again, as if nothing had happened.

Inside the van, Rosalie's hands and feet were bound. A sweaty, large hand pinched her chin and turned her head to face him.

"I didn't expect Laila to have such a beautiful niece."

Rosalie tried to stay calm. She asked coldly, "Did she ask you to capture me?"

wouldn't have happened. Since you're so stingy, your aunt had no choice but to cut

he gave her

Let me make a call. You'll get however much

you

person I was contacting

do we know you won't play

can put it on speakerphone. I'm in your hands. If I try anything, I won't be able to escape. I want safety, and you want money. If you're only kidnapping me and not contacting my family, what's the point? I know who will

then

Rosalie extended her thumb.

thumbprint and found the number Rosalie had dialed

"Is this the person?"

Rosalie nodded. "Yes."

Why didn't you call your husband or your grandmother?

not believe her, and even if they did, it would be more dangerous. They would think they had offended a high-ranking official and would

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