Chapter 769

“It hurts…” Her eyes went red as she looked down at the cold ground.

“Weston…” She was on her knees, but her pitiful appearance did not rouse any sympathy in Weston. Instead, he was disgusted by her. He walked to her and lifted her chin with the tip of his leather shoe. He looked down into her eyes. “I’ll ask you only once: Where’s Ella?” He cut to the chase without wasting any time. His voice was so cold that it could kill. Guinevere froze a little at Ella’s name. Her eyes turned redder as she slowly clenched her hands into fists. She said through her gritted teeth, “I don’t know what you’re talking about… I’m not in contact with her. How would I know where she’s gone”

Before she could finish her sentence, Weston cut her off in a deep voice.

“Guinevere, don’t test my limit.” A hint of sinister glint flashed across his cold eyes. “I don’t hit women, but…” He squatted down in front of her. “I have other means.”

At the same time, in a room at the underground bar. There was nothing but dead silence in the room.

fainted in front of her and cringed away from him. She stared at the ashtray in her hand and was still a little stunned. The blood

clothes, she had picked up an ashtray and smashed it on his head, knocking him out. The man’s

was greasy

in the room, so it

dim light. She saw the man lying on

breathe a sigh of relief yet and hurriedly took out the small blade from her pocket

whips, candles, and some strangely-shaped things around. Her face gradually turned pale. She

take out her phone and call for help, but the kidnappers from earlier had thrown her phone away. If she wanted to contact the

Wait! A phone.

a flash of hope. She

fingers. She had only one thought in mind, which was to call the police. She

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