"Patrick, you don't have the right to imprison me!"

The room was about 30 square meters, with no windows or balconies.

It was a closed space, separated by a thick glass wall.

Behind the high-density bulletproof glass wall was Connie, who was like a caged animal, pounding on the glass angrily and shouting.

"Miss Yankey, you'd better behave."

There was an alloy electronic door on the right side of the glass wall, and the guard warned her in a low voice.

"Damn it.Let me go right now!"

Connie was so mad that she kicked the wall hard.

In the closed space, she felt dizzy as if she suffered hypoxia.

After a while, she would be unable to think logically.

There were red lights, but the dark color made Connie agitated.

She glared at the man.Her clothes were disheveled and her hair messy.

She screamed at the top of her voice and punched the wall angrily, "Patrick, what are you trying to do? I'll kill Christina if you hurt me!"

"Let me out! Do you hear me? You don't have the right to do so!"

"Think about why I take you here."

Patrick broke the silence, sitting across the glass wall and looking furious.

Connie glared at him and gritted her teeth, "You're so insidious.You're gonna rot in ahole!"

"Patrick, do you think you can do everything secretly? You'll be punished one day!"

Although not provoked by her cursing, Patrick gradually became impatient.

"Donald is awake," Patrick told her.

Connie, who was crazy just now, was shocked and suddenly calmed down.

what do you want

seemed to

getting herself together, she asked

poker face and laughed hysterically, sneering, "I'm surprised that there are things you don't

laughter,

He asked

looked at him and stopped

some steps back, she smarted herself up and fixed her hair, raising her chin and

at him carefully, trying to notice the slightest changes in

frown

you get

her composure and asked him

to leave here

his question, with a flash of doubt in

very arrogant, so didn't

funny and ridiculous.She found it hard to believe that the heartless man was

divorce because of Mary.That's why

Connie stared at him.

the golden child,

heartless and secretive, so not an ideal

see how many

thought of

by your father, Judy found a new lover and kidnapped you with

a five-year-old boy at that time, but they dragged

don't remember what

to shoot back, clenching his fist, with the veins in

a deep breath and gritted

one dared to

was a scandal in

heavily that winter, and it

their tail even if

He did not remember whether he was afraid at that

cold that the wounds on his body were pained and

the skin around the wounds was swollen.He

he escaped from

by his family members, his clothes were in tatters,

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