The Innocent Wife of Scheming President

The hand covering her mouth slowly loosed, then her hands also got some freedom. It was just that she felt the two men sitting next to her were always watching her every move.

"Who are you?"

The man said with laughing,"It doesn't matter who we are. It's important that someone wants to see you."

"Who?" She tilted her ear slightly, the man who spoke to her should be sitting in front of her.

"You will know after seeing later." The man said mysteriously.

"Do I know that person?" She asked again.

"Yes, you know." The man said a little carelessly.

"Then why did you tie me up?"

"You can ask her that by yourself later."

It seemed that she couldn't find any useful information in this man, talking to him was like practising Tai Chi.

After a long time, the car finally stopped. Olive heard the car door open, then the man said, "Miss Steele, please get out of the car."

He also could use the word please, it was not like Ophelia's style, Who on earth was that person?

After she got out of the car, she was immediately helped by two men. She was not so much helped as detained. She didn't know where she was going to be taken, she followed to walk on passively.

"Where is this?"

answered, but a voice reminded her that she would go up the stairs. She walked seventy-two stairs in all, she counted in her heart, it should be the third floor.

"please

seemed that someone had brought her a chair behind her, after she sat down, she immediately

you want to do?" Naturally, she struggled again, but that was just in vain, she was soon trussed up tightly and also couldn't

try to take off the cloth covering her eyes to have

it was too late to say

another and the

"Hello?"

response.

you? Deliberately mystifying, what

one answered, as if she was the only one left in

here. If you have the ability, you come

eyes in this room, looking at her embarrassment, looking at her

willing to show up now, she was too lazy to shout again. Saving some energy to think about how to deal with that person later, the person who tied her up would show up

She still had to pick up Annie, her parents would be worried if

pocket, she was so tied up that she couldn't call the police.

how long she had been tied up, as if a century had passed. Maybe it was already dark outside, the man seemed to have great patience,

if sticking head out was death, sticking head in was also death, she hoped that the so-called person who wanted to see her should be brave,

footsteps approaching, the sleepiness had already invaded her mind, but she suddenly woke up,"Who are you?"

in reply, the tone

her teeth, she didn't want to hear

"I thought you forgot