Divorced but Delighted

Do you think and wanted us to do dirty things for them. If something really happens, do they will care about us? In the words of their businessmen, what are we called…’

“Outsource,” Paul added from the side.

“Yes! We are their outsource!”

Gaelen scolded angrily, “The rich from Washington D.C. don’t care about us. Look at Mark and Louis. They were almost taken away by wild beasts in this forest. Will they care about us? We can only avenge ourselves!”

The indignant words made everyone on the scene excited and began to shout.

Without waiting for Gaelen’s order, someone went to bring Cierra out. She was locked in a huge cage, and the rusty smell was a little disgusting.

It was said that someone had planned to build an amusement park on Mount Shasta.

They wanted to hire some acrobats and lion jumps in the fire into the theme park.

After those things happened, the project was naturally put on hold.

As for the things that were being transported up the mountain, they were naturally put aside and used as a tool to imprison Cierra.

At this moment, she was curled up in a corner of the cage, resting with her eyes closed.

Ever since Patrick had been taken away this morning, she had been locked up by this group of people.

During this period, there was no water or food.

Other than sleeping, she couldn’t think of any other way to preserve her strength.

Hearing the argument outside the cage, Cierra lowered her head and frowned slightly.

She regretted spending so much effort to get Patrick out of the cave. She just wanted to do things with a clear conscience. She didn’t feel guilty about looking for Patrick, but if he really passed away unfortunately because of a fever on the mountain, it would have nothing to do with her.

The only thing she did wrong was probably trying to take Patrick down the mountain by herself.

As Cierra closed her eyes and thought, she heard Gaelen’s furious voice.

“Get her out. Mark and Louis are still lying in the hospital, but this woman is sleeping soundly inside!”

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of the iron chains was heard along with the sound of the huge cage being opened.

Unwilling to Give Up

The moment the door of the iron cage opened, the people around began to roar at the top of their voices.

They were like a group of primitive people who had lost their minds, shouting excitedly at their prey.

No matter how tired Cierra was, she couldn’t continue pretending to be asleep in such a situation.

She raised her eyes slightly, looked at the excited crowd around her, and pursed her lips tightly.

at the cage, some stuck out their middle fingers at her, and

However, in the current situation, other than temporarily obeying them, there seemed to be no other

in a cage was useless.

her body and walked

shouts around her

good-looking! She looks quite

and search. It would be great if she was really a star.

reports about her on the Internet, but we can’t

anything. No wonder she’s rich

don’t you

word

for the small-eyed old man in the lead. He narrowed his eyes and sized her

feel even

right. The woman raised by a rich family is really different from our girlfriends. She even looks

chin and looked around,

you want to have sex

Give

laughter grew louder and louder, and the shadows surrounding them slowly shrank toward

kind of feeling

had reappeared. The hand that had reached out to her was coming at her again, like a thin

her with knives to scare her that they would stab her in the face again.

of dirty words around her, which were similar to what they were saying at the moment.

only difference was that she could only cry but could do nothing else at that

she had more courage

on her because she’s a woman, they didn’t tie her

whole day and was exhausted, she

Gaelen’s dirty hand reached toward her, she

around were in a panic. Roars were heard one after another, accompanied by curses.

farce played out in the room, and the people outside could

because no one passed by. The speeding cars in the middle of the night

not plain.

the car did not slow down at

car didn’t look out, they couldn’t help wondering if the car would

If one’s vision was not good or his reaction was not good enough, he

such a road years ago, yet no

beginning, Patrick impatiently answered after hearing Clavin’s words along the way. However, as the altitude rose higher and higher, he

became weaker and weaker. In the end, he couldn’t help

Patrick pushed the door open and got out of the car. Ignoring the

god, slow down!”

was not young. When he reached a high altitude, he was already short of oxygen. How could he stand the bumpy

of the car, he lost Mr. Patrick’s trace.

he could only take out his mobile phone to call those group of

he couldn’t

this time, there was a fierce fight in the underground garage.