Chapter 891 Mr. Evans’ Wife

Amelia paused her steps.

She wanted to turn around and retort to him, but she was afraid of wasting time, so she ignored him and quickly pushed open the door of the women’s restroom.

After entering, she looked around the restroom and saw a small window next to it. She quickly walked over and pushed it open.

Outside was a highway. As long as she climbed out from here, she could walk to the highway, and the probability of escape would also increase.

She was too lazy to think about how to leave after reaching the highway. She simply rolled up her sleeves and climbed up the high window sill.

A man sitting on the road with one foot bent and one hand propped on his knee was smoking and watching her climb the

window.

What the hell!

through the club and leave from the main entrance, or cross

climb

“Hey!”

scaring Amelia to fall off the

the ground,

was all sand, otherwise, she would

a

up from the ground, and glared at the man sitting on the road smoking, “Are you

the hand propped on his knee,

ring, and looked at her,

climb the wall?”

to him anymore, propped up her sore

climb over the thorns

highway.

behind at this moment, “Ms. Garcia, didn’t I tell

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