"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.

you want

to

herself together, she asked him, with her

"I'm surprised that there are things you don't know! Did you catch me for interrogation? There's something

his laughter,

He asked

looked at him and stopped

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

to

would frown every

do you get close

composure and asked him

to leave here

of doubt in his

very arrogant, so didn't want to

eyes.She felt so funny and ridiculous.She found it hard to believe that the

wanted to divorce because

Connie stared at him.

the golden child, almost

he's heartless and secretive, so not an ideal life

to see how many secrets he

of

found a new

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

I guess you don't remember

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

gritted his teeth to suppress his

no one dared to

was a scandal

that winter, and it was especially cold

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

did not remember whether

so cold that the wounds on his body were pained and

was swollen.He

he escaped from

found by his family members, his

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