A Cue for Love (Natalie and Samuel)

Chapter 677 How Dare You

Martin hurried over the moment he received the news from Yara. As he expected, he saw someone lying on the ground when he got to the escape route on the twelfth floor.

He thought that this operation had failed, but when he saw a woman covered in blood as she lay in the corner, unconscious and weak, his face lit up in wicked glee. “I have no idea she would be here! I looked high and low for her, but couldn’t find her. I almost thought-”

“Thought what?” a female voice cut him short. She tidied her messy hair and sneered at him. “I handed her to you on a plate, and yet you lost her. You’re so useless.”

“It’s not like you don’t know how sneaky she is,” Martin replied with a vicious grin. “I made sure her hands and legs were securely tied up before I went to shower. God knows she would slip away right under my nose?”

“Whatever. I found her just now, so make sure you don’t lose her again,” she answered, crossing her arms before her chest. “You’d better watch her closely now that she fooled you once. I don’t want you screwing up again, else you wouldn’t even know how you’d end up dying in her hands.”

Martin knew from the bottom of his heart that Yara had no respect for him; yet, he understood that what she said was all true.

made me a joke in front of the Jacksons. I’ll see

word then,” she said before taking one last look

she turned swiftly and vanished

could walk any further after she closed the door behind her, a pang of

woman applied pressure on her wound with her hand, only to feel a touch of dampness

halted, and she took a breather. She shook her head, trying to pull herself together. Then, she put on her sunglasses before walking out of the hotel with her head

the other side, Martin hauled the unconscious woman back into the hotel room he

had stripped her bare, he started taking naked

woman came back to her senses. When it dawned upon her that Martin had his camera directed at her private parts, she struggled to break free, groaning in an almost inaudible and muffled tone. “Mm…

like saucers, glaring at Martin

“You’re mine now, Natalie Nichols. No one is going to save you now, but don’t you worry. We have all the time we need to make

few photos to commemorate this moment before I send them out. I wonder what people will say when they see all these lewd photos. I hope they’re not