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.

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

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

hiding in a cage was useless.

and walked out of the

shouts around her would be amplified.

quite good-looking! She looks quite familiar. She looks like a star.”

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

But there are indeed reports about her on the Internet, but we

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

why don’t you

continued, and every single word that Cierra heard was nauseating.

in the lead. He narrowed his eyes and sized her

to feel even

by a rich family is really different from our girlfriends. She even looks pretty with mud all over her face. I just don’t know

his chin and looked around, and the crowd

you want to have sex with

right, boss. Give it

and the shadows surrounding them slowly

kind of feeling was that?

as if the nightmare that she had experienced had reappeared. The hand that had reached out to her was coming at her

memories in the depths arose, those gesturing at her with knives to scare her that they

which were similar to what they

she could only cry but could

more courage

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

eaten anything the whole day and was exhausted, she could

toward her,

Roars were heard one after

played out in the room, and

one passed by. The speeding cars in the middle of the night were frightening under the moonlight.

is not plain. If

was bumpy, but the car did

wondering if the car would fall down when they saw the green hills and abyss

winding road turned again and again. If one’s vision was not good or his reaction was not good enough, he might not have enough time to brake and drive

such a road years ago, yet no one had repaired it now, causing it to be

words along the way. However, as the altitude rose higher and

In the end, he couldn’t help but

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

god, slow

altitude, he was already short of oxygen. How

as soon as he got out of the

mobile phone to call those group of people, and he

couldn’t

this time, there was a fierce fight in the