"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.

do you want to get from

seemed to have

together, she asked him,

surprised that there are

his laughter, Patrick's

was you, right?" He asked directly, without

looked at him and stopped

she smarted herself up and fixed her hair, raising her chin and asking

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

that Patrick would frown every

do you get

and asked him calmly,

to leave here after

doubt

so didn't want to

of panic in his eyes.She felt so funny and ridiculous.She found it hard to believe that the heartless man was

wanted to divorce

Connie stared at him.

golden child,

heartless and secretive, so

wanted to see how many secrets he

the thought of this, she smiled

found a new lover and kidnapped you with

a five-year-old boy at that time,

were! But I guess you don't remember what happened at

at her and was about to shoot back, clenching his fist, with

breath and gritted his teeth to

one

a scandal in

winter, and it was especially cold when

running, but he couldn't lose their tail even if he

remember whether he was afraid

so cold that the wounds on

wounds was swollen.He was

escaped from

his family members, his clothes were in

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