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.

some stuck out their middle fingers at her, and some chewed. gum as if they were sizing

felt slight disgust for that sort of gaze. However, in the current situation, other than temporarily obeying them, there seemed to be

more, hiding in a

her body and walked out of the

moved, the shouts around

quite good-looking! She looks quite familiar. She looks

up and search. It would be great if she was really a star. There are even photos of us

reports about her

she’s beautiful, and we won’t lose anything. No wonder she’s

don’t you

single word that Cierra heard

the lead. He narrowed

feel even more annoyed.

right. The woman raised by a rich family is really different from our girlfriends. She even looks pretty with mud all over her

his chin and looked around, and the

want to have sex

right, boss. Give it a try!”

and louder, and the shadows

kind of feeling was

nightmare that she had experienced had reappeared. The hand that had reached out to her

gesturing at her with knives to scare her that they would stab

kinds of dirty words around her, which were similar to what they were saying at

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

she had more courage

down on her because she’s a woman, they

not eaten anything the whole day and was exhausted, she could only suppress her disgust and force herself to

her,

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

the room, and the people

The speeding cars in the middle of the night were frightening

drive slowly. This road is not plain. If something happens, it will be terrible!”

car did not slow down at all.

couldn’t help wondering if the car would fall down when they

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

a road years ago, yet no

the altitude rose higher and

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

Patrick pushed the door open and got out of the car. Ignoring the wounds on his body, he walked straight with a

my god, slow

he reached a high altitude, he was already short of oxygen. How could he stand

as he got out of the

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

he couldn’t get through.

there was a fierce fight in the