"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 to get

to have

getting herself together, she asked him, with her lips

Connie looked at his poker face and laughed hysterically, sneering, "I'm surprised that there are things you don't know! Did you catch me for interrogation? There's something you don't

hearing his laughter, Patrick's

you, right?" He asked

looked at him

and fixed her hair, raising her chin and asking arrogantly, "It's because of

carefully, trying to notice the slightest changes in his

Patrick would frown every

why do you get close to

composure and asked him calmly, combing her long

to leave here

his question, with a flash of doubt in

was very arrogant, so didn't want to

and

he wanted to divorce

Connie stared at him.

the golden

secretive, so not an ideal

to see how many

thought of this, she

irritated by your father, Judy found a

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

guess you don't remember what happened at such a young

was about to shoot back, clenching his fist, with

breath and gritted his teeth

Hopkins family, no one

scandal in the

it was especially

lose their tail even if he

not remember whether he was afraid at

was so cold that the wounds

the skin around the wounds was

escaped from

he was found by his family members, his

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