What? Brother? Don't want to get married?

Victoria's eyes widened, and the rage in her heart was about to explode, "He's so despicable. It's a waste of him not to write the script for a movie!"

Gritting her teeth, she was about to scream and accuse them of kidnapping when a man's voice interrupted her.

"Miss Atlas, Master Trevor has a bad temper. I'd advise you that it's useless to struggle! Whether you go to the South Pole or the North Pole, if he really wants you back, it's, in fact, just a matter of time..." His respectful tone was calm but obviously carried a hint of warning, indirectly reminding her that they knew her whereabouts like the back of their hands, and there was a hint of mockery in his words. His expression and tone directly indicated five words, which was 'You're still young and inexperienced'!

Listening to that, she was even more furious. In an instant, her red lips were pursed into a straight line.

Taking a step forward, Holger said, "Miss Atlas, please!"

Invisibly, a powerful pressure charged towards her, and she felt suffocated.

She turned around in a decadent way and stopped fighting against the beast, lowering her head obediently, but her big eyes looked around restlessly.

When she arrived at the entrance of the airport, she looked straight at the opened door of a taxi and prepared for a hundred meters sprint, but the hat on her hoodie was grasped all of a sudden. A low voice rang in her ears again.

"You've already stepped on the tiger's tail. Are you still going to stomp it?"

Looking back, she glared at Holger and lifted her foot. Victoria stomped on his foot and said, "Sorry, I slipped!"

A cold "Hmph" was uttered. She was not apologetic at all. She glared at him, and his face flashed with the slightest bit of emotions.

He deserved it!

She turned around. Although she didn't have the chance to escape, she had the slight pleasure of getting her revenge! She cursed him in her heart.

"Pig head! Blockhead! Why can't he turn a blind eye? Won't it be good for everyone? Urgh, I'm so annoyed. How could I meet such a person who gives me a headache? Why did he have to pay someone to keep an eye on me when I went to the toilet? How much money did Trevor give him to make him so loyal to him?"

of her eyes,

her who was in front of him, the corner of Holger's lips unconsciously curled up a little. Suddenly, a man in black

on the road, and the car five hundred meters ahead blocked the traffic. I'm afraid we won't be able to turn around in time..." "Can

subordinate's meaning was clear, but he could only look at Holger with eager

patrolling around for a while, Holger said, "Then

his men to send all the

was initially unhappy, but now that he wanted her to go back with the same route she came, she did not cooperate with him. She

to move! Was she in a

wanted to knock her out and carry her away! But she was

said, "Miss Atlas, Master Trevor said that if you can't go back within the

direction and pretended not to hear it. "Pay what? It won't get worse anyway. A minute's delay is a minute's delay, and maybe

thinking anxiously about how to deal with the situation, Holger muttered to himself

ago, Master

months. Seven days ago, Miss Claire promised Master Trevor a meal, but she was being too

to East bar

and is

with. Miss Tiana Lawson. Miss Lawson was five minutes late. Since Master Trevor was in a good mood, he did not get angry for the sake of Mrs. Clements. Today, the stocks the Lawson family had bought dropped

slowly dropped. Victoria glared at Holger angrily as if she wanted to cut him into pieces. However, her

too cruel! She absolutely believed that he

strode towards the walkway on

slightly upturned, he raised his hand, and

she was angry or anxious. She strode with big steps in anger. At an intersection, a

"Oh my!"

high heels were bent as well. There was a sharp pain in her ankle at that moment, "Mhm..." "What's

still completely cracked, then the shoes didn't fit her. Her ankle was twisted, and she

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