Feel the Way You Feel, My Love

Chapter 1250 A Fake Bee

He seemed like any ordinary old man if it were not for the black tattoos all over his exposed skin. No one would have thought of him as a murderer.

“Why are you showing me this photo?” Natalie put the photo on the table. “Are you going to let me go so that I can give it to Stanley?”

Sean let out a chuckle and said airily, “Of course not. I just want to let you know what the murderer looks like.”

She had asked him that question to sound him out, wanting to know if he was aware that Shane was on the way to rescue her.

Based on his reaction, it seemed like he was clueless about it.

That had her heave a sigh of relief.

Luckily, he doesn’t know. He might bring me elsewhere if he does, and Shane would come in vain.

With that in mind, Natalie took the photo and stood up. “I am going back to my room.”

Upon saying that, she turned and walked out of the dining room without looking back.

Sean looked over his shoulder to stare at her figure, seemingly in a pensive mood.

Natalie closed the

would not

had been doing so even when he was not around. There was still Jacqueline, after

a chance for the latter to snap and barge in

deep breath and put the photo on her bedside table before

habit of hers to stay on the balcony and gaze at the

passing by so that she could cry for help. However, as of then, she only wanted

the

a long while, she suddenly heard a buzzing sound near her

and saw it was

steps back and stared at the bee

bee is giant, far bigger than any bees I’ve ever seen. Will I die if it stings me? I mean, it’s gigantic, after all. It

dare to move an inch for fear of provoking the bee

a long moment, but none of them was willing to leave

she noticed

red light in the bee’s eyes? It… looks like some kind of a hidden camera. Hold

in surprise

camera? If it is, who sent it here? Is it Sean?