It was quite tragic, now that she thought about it. Her ex-husband was marrying another woman, while she found herself a victim of kidnappers.

After a while, Rosalie needed the toilet. After she walked into the washroom, she looked around her and came back out, shutting the door behind her. She didn't dare to go to the washroom, out of fear that there might be a surveillance camera in there.

The moment she stepped out of the washroom, the speaker sounded once more. "Worried that I have surveillance cameras installed in the washroom?"

Rosalie didn't reply to him, but her silence betrayed what she was thinking.

"Hold it in if you don't want to go."

"Do you have surveillance cameras installed in the washroom or not?" Rosalie said, annoyed.

This damn pervert.

"I don't know, either. I forgot. You can choose not to go if you're not worried."

He was clearly

it in, doing so wasn't good for her baby. Rosalie couldn't care less anymore. Out of spite, she

the door

didn't find it disgusting, why should she be scared? After using the toilet, Rosalie laid back down on the bed, covered her head with the blanket and wrapped herself tight in it,

torn up pieces of paper. Everyone had

held hostage, but when they arrived at the place, they found all the thugs dead and Rosalie was still

the thugs must have taken

to find any clues! Why am I even paying all of

went to

Pel

too. It was as if the person who took

that this person was very good at

Yuvan approached Theodore cautiously.

and he didn't dare to tell Theodore about

Theodore

The air in the room was so eerily quiet, and the

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