Chapter 20 – “Listen!” The man’s low mellow, and cold voice articulated the following few words. “Barge into my room without permission again, you’re d**d!”

Sabrina looked like a lost deer, her long curly eyelashes fluttered rapidly, and she nodded her head with all her might.

The man turned around and picked up the emerald green bracelet from the bedside table. He then carried Sabrina, pushed the door open, entered Sabrina’s room and placed her down. After that, he put the bracelet back on her wrist and said, “Wear it tomorrow to visit my mother, she would be happier.”

“I…got it.” Her tiny and faint voice was caught in her throat as she answered him warily.

The man turned around and left.

Sabrina then flew to have the room door closed and leaned her whole weight on the door. Her legs no longer have the strength to support her, so she dropped onto the floor and breathed heavily.

She felt like she had walked through the gates of h**l.

Fortunately, it was just a false alarm.

After she calmed herself down, she took off her wedding dress and crystal heels, and washed up before going to bed.

The following day was going to be her first day at work, so she must be in good shape.

Sabrina got up early and went to visit Grace the next morning. She deliberately showed Grace the bracelet with a bashful expression on her face.

Grace was indeed happy to see it.

Sabrina accompanied her to talk for a while and then wanted to leave. “Mom, I have to go to work today, so I couldn’t accompany you, but I would see you again in the evening.”

“Sabbie, you are only on your second day of marriage, why are you going to work?” Grace asked, puzzled.

Sabrina pretended to be angry and said, “Mom! Who told you to swoop in and gave me a wedding without telling me first? I’ve just found a job, and it’s architectural design, which is what I like, and you know it’s my dream too.”

“Alright, alright, alright, I congratulate you for finding a job you like, go to work and remember to come and talk to mom after work,” Grace replied in a very doting tone.

to report to her new

Sabrina arrived, the leader of the design department sent her to a construction site in the suburbs in South city. The person said it was to allow Sabrina to adapt for a while, but

Sabrina was

much higher pay than general workers on site. As long as she worked for a full month, she would be able to get her salary, and then she could do a second pregnancy check. She would

care how tough the

at the construction site

to visit Grace every morning, went for her manual work during the day, and revisit Grace after work. Hence, after three consecutive days, she was so tired that she did not want to eat dinner

house was nearly an hour later than yesterday. Sabrina quickly got up to clean up, and ran straight to catch the bus to the hospital. At the hospital, she could

at full speed to not be late

was almost at the place, she collided with

hurry,” Sabrina hastily apologized and left

she bumped was

on his face. “I’ve been looking for you

construction site before he took out his phone to call Selene. “Miss Lynn, I’ve found the person you wanted, guess what she’s doing? She’s working as a construction worker on

“Sabrina is working odd jobs on the construction site? Haha! I’m laughing my *ss off! She indeed wants to steal my husband and ruin my happiness, but how would it be possible for my fiancé

her

I want her life, but I also have to play some tricks on her. Didn’t you tell me last time that you could let me watch you torture her

say the word, and you could torture her however

would be a real treat,

console his mother, Selene’s desire to inform Sabrina

would soon be able to see Sabrina’s surprised, angered, painful, discontented yet helpless

work when she was snatched away in a van without a license plate.

Sabrina was terrified.

in Sebastian’s bedroom a few days ago

a dark and rough skinned man. He looked like those villains who burned, k****d, and robbed at first glance. The man

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