"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.

want to

to

together, she asked

hysterically, sneering, "I'm surprised that there are things

his laughter, Patrick's face

was you, right?" He asked directly,

looked at him and

she smarted herself up and fixed her hair, raising her

at him carefully, trying to notice the slightest changes in his

frown every time she mentioned

do you get

composure and asked him calmly, combing her long

leave here after finishing the

his question, with a flash of doubt in his eyes, "Are you

very arrogant, so

eyes.She felt so funny and ridiculous.She

who destroyed your family.And he wanted to divorce

Connie stared at him.

the golden child, almost

so not an ideal

wanted to see how many

of this,

your father, Judy found a new lover

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

But I guess you don't remember what happened at

about to shoot back, clenching his fist, with the veins in his neck popping

gritted his

family, no one dared to mention

was a scandal

and it

their

He did not remember whether he was

so cold that the wounds on his body

around the wounds was swollen.He

escaped

he was found by his family members, his clothes were

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255