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 her, and some chewed. gum as if

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

in a cage was useless.

and walked out of the huge

shouts

is quite good-looking! She looks

she was really a star. There are even photos of us bragging outside as

indeed reports about her on the Internet,

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

you go first?”

discussion continued, and every single word

old man in the lead. He narrowed his

feel even more annoyed.

family is really different from our girlfriends. She even looks pretty with mud all over her

rubbed his chin and looked around, and the crowd burst

do you want to have sex with

boss. Give it

and louder, and the

of feeling

had reached out to her was

depths arose, those gesturing at her with knives to scare her

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

only difference was that she could only cry but could

she had more

because she’s a woman, they didn’t tie her up when they locked her up.

whole day and was exhausted, she could only suppress

her,

people around were in a panic. Roars were heard one

in the room, and the people outside could not have

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

is not plain. If something

bumpy, but the car did not slow down

help wondering if the car would fall down when they saw the green hills and abyss in the moonlight.

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 the

ago, yet no one had repaired it now, causing

words along the way. However, as the altitude rose higher and higher, he could not be

became weaker and weaker. In the end, he

out of the car. Ignoring the wounds on his body,

my god, slow

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

of

mobile phone to call those group of people, and he had to chase

he couldn’t get

was a fierce