I Got Married Without You

Chapter 641 Why Are You Looking for Me

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On a deserted island along the coast, a dilapidated wooden

house was hidden within the dense woods.

Amelia was tied to the stool with several layers of adhesive tape tightly stuck to her lips.

The suffocation slowly woke her up from the coma.

Opening her eyes, she saw more than twenty ferocious, bulky-looking men surrounding her.

They had a tall and sturdy build as they held onto iron rods, daggers and other crime tools in hand.

Sunlight poured in through the gaps in the wooden house, falling on the polished surface of the daggers, reflecting with a ray of silvery white light.

The dazzling light pierced Amelia’s eyes, instigating panic…

Her instinctive reaction was to struggle, only to find that her

hands and feet were tied, rendering her at a loss of moving the

slightest.

Chapter 641 Why Are You Looking for Me

“Don’t waste your energy, you’ll never be able to escape…”

The man with the scar moved through the crowd, walking over stepping on his heavy leather boots.

At the sight of the scarred man, Amelia came to the instant

that they were after Mr.

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scarred man that Mr. Shawn,

police station, was Steve Parry. Only then had she been able to get away with her unconvincing trick

on the spot.

that he was deceived

up in who knew where it

way as she watched the

stepping toward her…

her, probably to pry

insisted on never

would be safe.

to learn about the purpose of the kidnap, the

panic for the

were holding onto daggers

would undoubtedly suffer some torture

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put her mind into coming up with a solution to fool the group around, making sure that she would suffer minimal harm when…

house creaked with a push from the outside. A man in a suit and leather shoes with a pair

his eyes were covered, Amelia could still recognize who he was, Brandon Moore, a former chairman of Elite

an inexplicable sense of familiarity, an

figured that it was probably because she had

that she found him familiar.

was just that she had never expected the man behind

attempt to prod Mr. Shawn’s whereabouts to be

he be searching

with the scar was quick

a chair over and place it in

Amelia…

took his seat, he withdrew a cigar, lit it up and put it

biting the cigar, he jutted