Ex Husband Goes Money Comes

Ex-Husband Goes Money Comes By Yvone Zabielski Chapter 49

Chapter 49 Who Is Behind the Plan?

It was a girl’s voice.

A man, whose face had scars, held a dagger, pressed it against the girl’s cheek, and said, “Shut up, or I’ll kill you!”

Another man stepped on the girl’s chest, laughing viciously.

The girl was so frightened that she could only nod in agreement.

Seeing that the girl was scared, the two men became proud. “Girl, we haven’t had sex with a woman in a long time. As long as you cooperate with us, we can let you go.”

The girl sobbed after hearing what the two men said.

The two men smiled sinisterly and began to molest the girl.

Just as the two men undid the two buttons on the girl’s shirt, one of them suddenly got a dull thump. He covered the back of his head which was bleeding profusely and wailed before he fell to the ground.

The man with scars on his face was shocked by this sudden change. He turned his head and saw a

woman.

Viola held a high-heeled shoe in her hand, wearing a white suit and trousers, looking capable and imposing.

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When the man who had scars on his face saw Viola, his eyes lit up. “Oh, what a valiant beauty! I like you.”

Viola played the high-heeled shoe in her hand and sneered, “You like me? You are not worthy of

me.”

The man with scars on his face was enraged. He cursed loudly and rushed towards Viola with his

dagger.

However, he was knocked down by Viola and couldn’t even get up.

The girl huddled herself up in fear, her body shaking, her eyes filled with horror.

Her cheeks looked a little red. It seemed that she was drunk.

Looking at the frightened girl, Viola suddenly felt her heart ache. An image flashed through her mind. It was so fast that she couldn’t even catch it.

Viola shook her head, and her strange feeling completely disappeared.

Viola thought perhaps it was because she was so tired that she had an illusion.

She gathered her thoughts and looked at

or 19 years

safe. You can go

was about to leave when her

and met a pair of expectant eyes. “I came out to drink with my friends. I just got lost. My phone was broken by those

“My name is Nancy Sanborn. Please

looked at her phone. It was

here. It was not safe for the girl to go home

Where do

No. 2, Room 308 of Fauxstone

followed behind Viola, holding Viola’s hand tightly as if she was holding

got

in the car, Nancy seemed very tired and soon fell asleep leaning against the

Nancy through the rearview mirror. Seeing that Nancy had fallen asleep,

her phone ran out of battery, Viola called Nancy twice. She wanted to ask for a detailed address. Seeing that Nancy was still asleep, she did not disturb Nancy and chose the

car window was not open, and inside the car was

Viola sniffed.

suddenly realized that something

came out to drink with her

was no smell of alcohol on

never drunk wine

a remote place in

at all.

Nancy did it deliberately!

of this, Viola suddenly sensed a strong gust

hand behind her that was fiercely waving at

thumb-sized needle was almost piercing into

did you see

would react

with both hands and was

she didn’t hesitate. The car was driving at a constant speed. Viola suddenly had an

forced to stop, and the whole car suddenly lost its balance, knocked

lawn on

airbag in the driver’s seat, so Viola only had her

her tongue as she looked at Santana, whose outer shell had almost been smashed into pieces. Viola thought it was a pity that the car was broken before she drove it

in the back seat, Viola opened the car door and personally brought out Nancy. Nancy had already fainted. Viola put her

waiting for a long time, Nancy finally

who saved her, Nancy asked in disbelief, “Why did you save me? I want

you. You should kill

didn’t answer her question. She only asked,

and turned her head away without

Anaya

if Anaya could think of such a meticulous plan, she couldn’t hire a female assassin with such good abilities. In addition, Anaya became the successor of the

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